The burly figure seated within the chaos abruptly rose to his feet.
His tall, upright figure seemed to stir the chaotic currents between heaven and earth.
Those chaotic currents that could easily obliterate Immortal Realm experts actually began to boil beneath the ripples emanating from that burly body.
Like boiling water, they instantly surged and churned.
"I've waited for you for a long time."
The burly figure gazed quietly at Yang Chen.
"Last time, you were no match for me. I said I would destroy this world, but you refused."
"You made me wait for you this time."
"I'd like to see what kind of surprise you can bring me this time!"
The burly figure's voice was like a great bell, exploding through the air in an instant.
At once, streams of black energy began coiling around the burly figure.
His entire body seemed to brim with an energy capable of destroying everything, causing even the whole of chaos to tremble.
Yang Chen's gaze grew solemn as he stared fixedly at the burly figure before him and let out a sigh.
His eyes became unfathomable once more.
A hoarse voice emerged from Yang Chen's throat.
"Actually, I really want to know—why are you so determined to destroy this world?"
Yang Chen could not understand it. Clearly, he was the one who had created this world, yet now he wanted to destroy it.
Wasn't that a contradiction?
If he intended to destroy it, why had he created it in the first place?
Was he so idle his balls ached?
The God of Creation glanced indifferently at Yang Chen and said in a muffled voice, "Defeat me, and you'll naturally learn the answer. If you can't defeat me, leave this world yourself."
As his words fell, chaos instantly exploded.
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