Jin Diao's smashed claw was regrowing. As he morphed into a human form, he was engulfed with anger.
A long spear appeared in his hand, laced with an aura that radiated its sharpness. The burst of power radiating from it tore up the space around layer by layer, rolling up into a storm.
"Lowly human!" Jin Diao's tone of voice was extremely cold. As he paced forth in the void, every step he took created a black hole underneath his feet. His power rose to the extreme. Its intensity felt as though it shook the Star River and oppressed the universe.
Jin Diao's overwhelming aura traversed into the vast surrounding, causing the meteorites in the distance to suddenly solidify and explode into a pile of dust.
"With this remark of yours, I'll kill you for sure even if you escape into the Chaos!" Jiang Ming's expression turned cold.
