Fallen Heaven King snorted coldly and said with apparent indifference, "You've only just entered this realm."
Qin Tian's tone was calm, yet carried unparalleled confidence as he retorted, "Within my realm, I am invincible. Even above my realm, I can slay my foes!"
Against these fools who knew nothing of life and death, he had to strike with a heavy fist.
Fallen Heaven King's gaze was icy, Divine Power surging at his fingertips as he stood ready to attack at any moment. He tried to crush Qin Tian's presence with words and create an opening. "Hmph, nothing but borrowed power. Can a mere Saint like you control it?"
Qin Tian said scornfully, "I've told you many times: don't use your shallow knowledge to fathom me."
"My attainment in the Dao far exceeds your cultivation realm!" Qin Tian's tone remained calm. "Had you been born in this age, you would have struggled even to reach the threshold of Half-Saint!"
"How could you possibly understand cultivators like us, who rose during a Dharma-Ending Age!"
Ever since the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands shattered, the universe's energy had ebbed and flowed. The Mythological Era had ended, and the Primordial Era had passed.
By the present Desolate Ancient Era, apart from the occasional Golden Age, the entire world had largely fallen dormant.
If the Primordial Myriad Races had been placed in the present age...
With Fallen Heaven King's aptitude, he would have been a cultivator of Severing the Dao at the absolute most. He might not even have managed to break through to Severing the Dao.
A bunch who had relied on the advantages of their age to advance to the realm of Sages and Worthies were now turning around to oppress cultivators who had never enjoyed those advantages.
Since they harbored such ideas,