"Die!"
The Dark Supreme Giant roared, unable to accept that a single blow had wounded him.
He strode forward, black light erupting even from his hair. His dark locks whipped wildly as Magical Power surged through him, and he charged Meng Chuan like a peerless demon.
"Impotent fury."
Meng Chuan remained calm. With a turn of his palm, he remade Heaven and Earth and all its myriad forms. Time became empty, Karma tangled, and Fate was sealed.
The Supreme Giant who had once forced him to give way, to choose retreat rather than face him head-on, amounted to no more than this now.
Meng Chuan was using only half his strength. The other half was suppressing his Dao wounds.
Those wounds had eased considerably, but he still had to devote part of his attention to suppressing them. Otherwise, they might spread.
Yet even with only half his strength available, the Supreme Giant could do nothing against Meng Chuan but take a beating.
A fierce battle erupted. After only a few clashes, the nearby Dead Silent World Cluster had been all but destroyed.
A battle at this level was terrifying.
Had they fought inside a normal world, unleashing their full power without restraint and letting the shockwaves spread as they pleased,
In an instant, Ling would have been devastated!
Boom!
The Jade Disc collided with the spear. Worlds arose and perished, Chaos surged, and the Dark Supreme Giant's Death Spear was knocked hundreds of thousands of miles away.
He was no match for Meng Chuan, and neither was his weapon!
The Great Dao Jade Disc had accompanied Meng Chuan when he borrowed Dao Fire to fight the Undying Netherworld Emperor in a bloody battle. At the time, Meng Chuan's combat power had reached the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, and the Great Dao