This strike was hundreds of times larger than Four Origin Planet. Not only could it shatter Four Origin Planet into pieces, but it could even sever more than half of the nearby galaxy.
How could the Boundless Emperor care?
The heavens were born because of them, and naturally, could also be destroyed because of their mood.
No matter how prosperous this world was, and no matter how it wilted, when heaven and earth collapsed to the extreme, nothing could escape that inherent fate.
Ling Han moved. He stretched out a hand and grabbed. Pa, that divine sword turned into millions and millions of shards. Then, the Void split apart, and swallowed these shards, which instantly disappeared without a trace.
"Junior, you're so helpless, so how are you going to fight against me?" The Boundless Emperor smiled, and said, "We can create these ants with a single thought. Is there any need to care about their lives?"
"Thus, we are different," Ling Han said darkly.
