Although Taichu had not displayed any power, the Filth Demon instinctively grew wary.
One word kept circling in his mind.
Danger!
He had no memories of Taichu.
But after a brief shudder, the arrogance belonging to the Demon Venerable and the Sword Emperor instantly overwhelmed his fear.
"Who cares who you are... putting on airs! Die!"
He roared and struck first!
He opened his enormous mouth, and a black storm erupted from within!
Everywhere that storm passed, even this already empty space began to "dissolve."
"Oh?"
"The law of destruction?"
Taichu's eyes flickered slightly, then he nodded indifferently. "To touch the apex of the Great Dao immediately upon birth... you're not entirely useless. Interesting."
Unhurriedly, he extended a hand toward the black storm bearing down from every direction and casually swept it aside.
"Disperse."
As that single word fell, not the slightest ripple of immortal essence stirred around Taichu, yet the storm scattered in all directions as though its strength had simply run dry.
"This... how is this possible!?"
The Filth Demon's heart shook violently.
How could any living being in this world casually withstand such an attack in so absurd a manner?
"Too weak."
Taichu looked at the Filth Demon, his tone that of someone appraising an object. "Very well. Since I've decided to use you, let's see just how much you're capable of."
Hearing such a humiliating assessment, the Filth Demon flew into an absolute rage.
"ROAR!!!"
He threw back his head and roared, his body beginning to transform in an instant!
In the space of a single breath, this ultimate monster, formed from the Heavenly Dao of Myriad Worlds and the resentment of the Three Realms, manifested as a World-Destroying Demon God wreathed in destruction blackflame, so enormous that he could burst through this entire Starfield!
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