Shen Haoran's terrifyingly powerful strike slammed into the hand of the First Generation Chaos Divine Body, only to bizarrely vanish without a trace. The raging gale instantly died down, and the sea of fire below grew calm once more, as if nothing had happened at all.
"You are too weak!" The First Generation Chaos Divine Body said coolly, withdrawing his hand to gaze at Shen Haoran. An aura that placed him above all living things emanated from him. It wasn't directed at Shen Haoran; it was simply the nature of his presence.
Feeling the aura emanating from the First Generation Chaos Divine Body, Shen Haoran's brow furrowed. 'It's not that my attack was weak,' he thought, 'it's that he's just too strong.' He had existed here for ten thousand years and still possessed such immense power. Shen Haoran couldn't even begin to imagine the extent of the First Generation Chaos Divine Body's strength at his peak.
