Primordial Chaos: Tearing Up the Investiture of the Gods at the Start
Chapter 737

Know your place!

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Pfft!

The power of nothingness dispersed, and not even a scrap remained of the four Primordial Chaos Realm experts!

At the sight, Rakshasa Heaven instead flew into a rage.

"If you could deal with those four Dao Cultivators so easily, why did you make me act?"

"Time is the most precious thing we have right now, yet you keep wasting it!"

Hearing this, Mietian frowned slightly.

"Have you forgotten your place?"

"Let me remind you: I am not cooperating with you. You Demonic Cultivators are to follow me!"

"And I am your Demon Venerable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mass of power of nothingness gathered in Mietian's palm, and he fixed Rakshasa Heaven with a predatory stare!

In truth, Mietian had long since had enough during their journey.

Rakshasa Heaven had been clamoring all along, showing him no respect whatsoever. Instead, she ordered him around as though he were her subordinate!

The reason he had not immediately headed for the Tyrant Secret Realm

was that he wanted to use the journey to teach Rakshasa Heaven a proper lesson in who was master and who was subordinate!

Sure enough, when she saw Mietian turn his attention to her, Rakshasa Heaven was dumbstruck.

"What do you mean? Aren't we supposed to be partners?"

"Don't tell me you dream of ruling the Myriad Heavens and Worlds all by yourself!"

As she spoke, Rakshasa Heaven retreated step after step, her eyes locked on Mietian for fear that he might suddenly strike!

Only now did she realize that if Mietian could casually wipe out those four Dao Cultivators, he could just as easily wipe her out!

Mietian gave a cold laugh.

"It seems I judged you correctly after all. You really do have a pig's brain!"

"When did I ever say I would

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