Looking at Bei Ji Tianzun's arrogant, conceited, and smug appearance, Ning Wangshu gave a calm, faint laugh and shook his head slightly, the look he directed at Bei Ji Tianzun carrying a trace of mockery and a bit of pity.
"Taichu Calamity Light, heh... If this seat were to say that this Taichu Calamity Light is nothing much before me either, I wonder what your thoughts would be?"
Ning Wangshu calmly and indifferently spoke.
Bei Ji Tianzun seemed not to expect that Ning Wangshu would still dare to utter such wild words when faced with the Taichu Calamity Light summoned by his invocation of the Gate of Primordial Beginning, and instead of getting angry, he laughed aloud.
"Good, very good! What a nothing much!"
Bei Ji Tianzun wore a cold sneer, his gaze chillingly stern. "This seat has seen plenty of arrogant fools, but you are the first who is so arrogant as to dare to disregard even the Taichu Calamity Light!"
"This seat won't claim that this Taichu Calamity Light can slay every enemy in the world, but with my cultivation at the Late Stage of Mahayana, even peak Mahayana figures must evade its razor-sharp edge when facing the Taichu Calamity Light summoned by this seat!"
"Since you are so arrogant and insufferable, this seat would like to see what methods you have to contend with the Taichu Calamity Light I have summoned!"
Bei Ji Tianzun let out a heavy, cold snort and abruptly raised a hand to point.
"Hum!"
In an instant.
The strands of Taichu Calamity Light that filled the sky, thin as hairs and radiating a fatal aura capable of destroying everything, immediately shrouded downward toward Ning Wangshu like a heavenly net.
Wherever the calamity light passed, space annihilated and transformed into the void.
Myriad intersecting