The future self who had crossed endless ancient years to arrive casually plucked a strand of jet-black hair from his forehead and flicked it toward Pangu.
"Dao?"
"The true Dao?"
Pangu's pupils constricted sharply. In an instant, his body retreated a hundred steps, yet he still could not escape the pursuit of that single strand of hair.
Feng Yue's present self and past self both looked at Pangu in shock.
Judging by his words and his retreat, the future self's strength was absolutely unimaginable.
At some point in the future, Feng Yue had actually grown to such a level.
Pangu did not know. The many Demon Gods did not know either.
"Chaos Genesis Azure Lotus, descend!"
In his desperation, Pangu summoned the Chaos Genesis Azure Lotus to descend at high speed, trying to block that seemingly harmless strand of hair.
"You cannot stop me!"
"Just as this Chaos cannot conceal my splendor!"
With that domineering declaration, Future Feng Yue turned away without looking back and vanished into the tunnel of time and space.
That strand of hair passed through the Chaos Genesis Azure Lotus and entered Pangu's body.
"Nothingness!"
Pangu's eyes widened. He immediately clutched his chest as blood flowed from his mouth. His physical body collapsed, as though he had lost all ability to fight.
What three heads and six arms, what immunity to all laws, what Pangu Sacred Venerable—at this moment, all of it had been utterly defeated.
No one knew why the Chaos Genesis Azure Lotus had failed to block a strand of hair from the future self, allowing it to pass through the lotus and strike directly inside Pangu's body.
Pangu knew better than anyone how much force that strike contained.
"That guy held back!"
He had effortlessly severely wounded a half-step Dao expert, then hurriedly