Your Strength Is Great, but You Are Still No Match for Me

Dao Lord Taichu was sent flying back several hundred zhang.

"Damn it, this guy's strength is actually this formidable. I'm no match for him at all."

A dark glint flickered in Myriad Dao Progenitor's eyes.

"That's right. Your strength is great, but you are still no match for me."

Dao Lord Taichu spoke indifferently, then his figure flashed as he prepared to attack again, charging at Myriad Dao Progenitor once more.

"Hmph, your strength is decent, but you are still no match for me."

Myriad Dao Progenitor laughed loudly, then took a step forward and instantly vanished from where he stood.

Dao Lord Taichu frowned slightly. He sensed a dangerous aura, one he had only ever felt from Myriad Dao Progenitor.

"Damn it!"

Dao Lord Taichu gave a low shout and threw a fierce punch in every direction.

Bang!

The next moment, a massive phantom fist slammed viciously into the void.

The entire Chaos Space shattered completely, and terrifying aftershocks ravaged the surroundings like a storm.

Rumble!

Deafening blasts erupted one after another as terrifying power surged wildly outward.

Dao Lord Taichu and Myriad Dao Progenitor collided fiercely once again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sight left the surrounding experts utterly shaken.

They could not understand the exchange between the two at all.

"Taichu, your strength is indeed formidable, but the gap between us is far too great."

Myriad Dao Progenitor's face was filled with confidence.

"Haha, so what? This Seat wants to see just who can contend with me for so long."

Dao Lord Taichu sneered.

His face likewise bore a trace of confidence.

"Hmph! You overestimate yourself!"

Myriad Dao Progenitor snorted coldly and charged forward again.

The two collided wildly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They continuously exchanged blows.

More and more wounds appeared on their bodies as destructive power erupted