With the ability to command the immortal phoenix and under the cover of the divine Tianjixing, Wu Ming’s previous operation of disguising himself as the chosen one had proceeded very smoothly, without the slightest suspicion from the other three spirit riders.
However, he had long been clear that no matter what, he could never hide from the Creator, the progenitor of all Fantians!
Therefore, Wu Ming had long prepared himself for the moment when he would reveal his true intentions.
Just as the Creator was slightly alerted, he struck decisively!
“Jiu jiu!”
With a clear cry, the immortal phoenix swept across with golden-green solar flares, and the astonishing flames instantly destroyed the altar. The three divine spirit riders and Fantians, caught off guard, quickly retreated.
The scorching flames raged wantonly, even causing the diamond gold used to construct the temple to show signs of melting.
“He’s attacking the divine Fantians…”
Xing Mei, wrapped in whirlwinds, had a horrified expression on his face.
“It’s a master-servant contract! He has forcibly enslaved the divine Fantians…”
The gray-bearded man shouted, his voice filled with astonishment and a hint of hidden envy.
The three of them had contracts with the divine Fantians that were not even equal; instead, they were influenced by the will of the Fantians.
The souls of mortals faced divinities, still at a significant disadvantage. This was the price that had to be paid to become a divine spirit rider!
But now, they saw another path appear before them, how could they not be amazed?
Just like now, Wu Ming could command the immortal phoenix to attack recklessly.
But the other three divine-level Fantians, when faced with danger, would certainly prioritize themselves first, then the Creator, leaving the three spirit riders last!
The difference between them was simply immeasurable!
Hong Hong!
The blue-purple flames raged, forcing the three back. Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Ming rushed into the light orb, arriving before the Creator, who resembled a sleeping fawn.
“Impossible!”
Seeing him unafraid of the white light and seizing control of the sleeping Creator, the others were horrified.
“What are you trying to do?”
Xing Mei shouted angrily, “Do you want to become a criminal of the world?”
“A criminal of the world?”
Wu Ming sneered, “Who the real criminal is remains to be seen!”
His slender yet firm hand pressed against the Creator’s neck. The other’s eyelids trembled as if a startled small animal about to awaken.
Crack!
The seemingly affectionate hand suddenly tightened the next moment. The other three spirit riders heard an extremely clear sound of bone cracking, and then the white fawn’s head drooped limply.
“What… what did he do?”
Even though Xing Mei and the sea woman were divine spirit riders with extensive battle experience and ironclad wills, they were still shocked to the extreme at this moment.
“Dong… Dongfang Shuoming, he actually strangled the Creator to death!”
The gray-bearded man murmured, his expression complex.
“Heh… the Creator? Relying on it?”
Wu Ming chuckled lightly, letting the small deer’s body dissipate on his hand, turning into specks of white light that fell into the ground and instantly disappeared into the temple floor: “The real Creator must possess or will soon possess a world status, a being of level six peak or even level seven; how could it be so weak? What exists here is merely a projection…”
It must be said that the Creator’s disguise was indeed quite convincing. If not for the fact that even using the power of the Main Temple to restrain this spirit was too easy just now, he might have been completely convinced.
“A projection? Then where is the real Creator?”
Xing Mei frowned, her back’s Celestial Emperor transforming into whirlwinds that firmly protected her.
Although she didn’t fully understand terms like level six, level seven, or world status that Dongfang Shuoming mentioned earlier, she was clear that this spirit rider, who had forcibly subdued the Flame Emperor, had an absolutely non-trivial identity, and knew far more secrets than herself.
“The real Creator?”
Wu Ming’s smile was peculiar, obviously having just thought of this point himself: “Haven’t we already met it long ago?”
“What?”
The several spirit riders, including the sea woman, were greatly startled. Then they felt an extremely terrifying earthquake approaching.
Boom!
Under the tearing of the earth, the once-claimed indestructible diamond-gold temple was suddenly split in two. The stone pillars in the hall collapsed, revealing a sky of deep blue.
“Go!”
These people were decisive individuals indeed, instantly manipulating their Fantians to soar into the sky.
“Jiu jiu!”
Wu Ming stood on the back of the fire-immortal phoenix, surrounded by golden-green solar flares. The terrifying and scorching temperature directly evaporated the surrounding air and moisture, creating an environment similar to a vacuum.
In the other three directions, the forces of the sea, sky, and earth flickered. The gray-bearded man and others, with wary expressions, tightly surrounded him at the center.
“What exactly were you doing just now?”
The sea woman held a golden trident, her back facing the glaring mermaid, the power of water elements surging around her, clearly furious to the extreme.
“Still don’t understand? I was awakening the Creator…”
Wu Ming chuckled lightly: “Although it’s certain that it wouldn’t want to be awakened in this way…”
“Awa… awakening?”
The sea woman was startled, then instinctively looked toward the edge of the world island.
Boom boom!
The astonishing tremors continued incessantly, not weakening in the slightest due to their departure; on the contrary, the destruction kept expanding.
Around the island, earth, fire, wind, and water… massive elements were drawn in, forming various kinds of natural disasters, sealing off everything and turning the island into a desolate wasteland!
“Roar!”
A giant ape the size of Mount Tai pounded its chest and roared to the sky, but was turned into meat paste under countless wind blades.
The sky-covering monkeys raced and ran, capable of riding clouds and crossing the air, but were suppressed by mountains that suddenly appeared in mid-air, suffering heavy casualties in an instant.
The same fate befell the hurricane-winged dragon and the celestial dragon groups. The clouds of lightning sealing off the high altitude could turn any Fantian attempting to forcefully intrude into charred remains… All the Fantians dwelling at the edge of the world suffered a catastrophic disaster at this moment!
After the apocalyptic calamity, the surface of the entire island was already in chaos, with the blood of numerous Fantians flowing everywhere, dyeing the surrounding area red.
At this moment, the edge of the world seemed like a dead island, no longer showing any trace of life.
This sudden scene left the three divine-level spirit riders in the sky stunned, momentarily unsure of what to do.
“This fluctuation… it’s somewhat similar to… a blood sacrifice?”
Wu Ming calmly watched the island’s surface turn red, then the blood was absorbed into the ground. He thoughtfully stroked his chin.
“This is…”
The gray-bearded man looked at the now bloodless, pristine white island, his face filled with shock.
Boom!
At this moment, a layer of milky-white light emerged across the entire barren rocky island, carrying a sense of tranquility and benevolence, even causing the other four divine Fantians to become restless.
“The same white light as in the temple!”
Xing Mei murmured: “Could the Creator be sleeping deep beneath the island?”
As she spoke, her expressive eyes looked toward Wu Ming. Any man who received such a gaze would almost be eager to provide answers.
Wu Ming, however, smiled without speaking, waiting quietly for something, his aura becoming increasingly ethereal.
If there were a true heavenly immortal-level expert present, they would now see behind him the endless light of transcendence becoming more intense, traversing the present, past, and future… In the distant sky, the physical form of the Main Temple appeared, seemingly about to break into the interior of the Fantian world at any moment.
“Although I still want to explain to you, it’s too troublesome…”
Wu Ming calmly extended his right hand, on which a thick layer of purple light emerged. Concentrated essence transformed from gaseous to liquid, and finally crystallized into a solid state, resembling the finest quality amethyst, carrying an indescribable sensation. Holding it felt like holding an entire world!
“Jiu jiu!”
The fire-immortal phoenix cried out, willingly transforming into a flame bow engraved with phoenix patterns, landing in Wu Ming’s hand.
He floated in mid-air, drew the bow, and placed the arrow, each movement ordinary yet carrying an indescribable air of majesty.
Since he completely rewrote the future of the Fire Continent, the world’s divine mechanism of the Fantian world had become chaotic, allowing the power of the Main Temple to reinforce his avatar at any time.
Now, killing a manifestation of the Creator and forcing it to awaken prematurely while injured naturally caused an even greater deviation!
Such a concentrated essence of the world was condensed by Wu Ming into his hands, forming three amethyst-colored arrows, each arrow brimming with the power of the world.
“Danger!”
“A deadly threat!”
As the arrows pointed at them, Xing Mei immediately retreated rapidly, while the gray-bearded man even roared, layers of diamond gold appearing on the thick armor of the Earth Emperor, firmly enclosing him inside.
“It’s useless!”
Wu Ming unhesitatingly aimed the arrow at the gray-bearded man without hesitation: “This is the essence of the world I have harvested. A single strike is enough to kill gods and immortals… Even a true Immortal, if hit by one of these arrows, would be severely wounded, let alone you, a mere earth-moving pseudo-Immortal?”
Peng!
Although he didn’t know what the other was talking about, it didn’t stop the gray-bearded man from feeling a strong tremor in his heart, sensing a danger sufficient to cause his demise: “Earth Core · Ultimate Defense!”
Boom… Layers of earth elements emerged, forming dozens of extremely solid barriers in front of him, like towering mountains.
But the next moment, the finger holding the bowstring on Wu Ming’s hand suddenly released!
Zila!
A deafening thunderclap flashed through the void. The purple arrow flew out like a meteor, dragging a long trail of flame, with the illusion of a dancing fire phoenix on it.
Pu pu!
It was like breaking decayed wood. Dozens of earth element defenses instantly crumbled. Not only that, the arrow directly pierced through the diamond gold barriers, passing through the gray-bearded man’s chest with an incredulous look in his eyes, then exploded, sending the Earth Emperor roaring in fury.
With one arrow, the gray-bearded man died! The Earth Emperor was severely wounded!
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