The ancient gods that Qin Mu visualized had just taken shape when the nine masters of creation's consciousness divine arts attacked.
They sat still, but their consciousnesses transformed into all kinds of apparitions like dragons, phoenixes, hills, rivers, clouds, and mist, which surged towards the sacrificial altar. Qin Mu's consciousness moved, and the ancient gods on the sacrificial altar faced the incoming divine arts, fighting fiercely.
A divine dragon was torn apart by the Heaven Duke that he visualized. However, after the divine dragon disintegrated, it immediately transformed into consciousness that rushed into Heaven Duke's body. In the next moment, a huge sword cut open the Heaven Duke that he visualized from the inside out!
After Heaven Duke was cut open, the huge sword transformed into a dipper that fell upside down and spun furiously. The Heaven Duke that Qin Mu visualized was refined into ashes, and his consciousness was also refined!
Qin Mu's heart trembled. Before he could think of a countermeasure, the ancient gods that he visualized were killed by the nine masters of creation one by one.
Earth Count's horns were chopped off, and his eyes were blinded. Mother Earth's bones and tendons were broken, and she was burned to ashes. The other ancient gods also died tragically. At most, they could only resist one or two attacks before they couldn't escape their fate of being refined.
Cold sweat broke out on Qin Mu's forehead. The ancient gods that he visualized were powerful, but he underestimated the masters of creation's consciousness divine arts. Furthermore, Shu Jun didn't teach him any consciousness divine arts, so his ancient god formation was broken in an instant!
The masters of creation's consciousness divine arts were strange of every description, and they were impossible to guard against. Their divine arts didn't have a fixed form. For example, when one visualized dragons and phoenixes, the dragons and phoenixes would transform into other forms that targeted the weaknesses of the ancient gods that he visualized. This was completely different from the divine arts formed by vital qi runes!
He could control the ancient gods that he visualized and even use them to execute divine arts. However, the ancient gods that he visualized weren't strong enough to resist the masters of creation's consciousness divine arts!
The ancient gods that he visualized weren't even comparable to gods that had cultivated to the god realm!
He visualized frantically, and more ancient gods were born. They defended the sacrificial altar and blocked the masters of creation's consciousness divine arts attacks.
However, the masters of creation created more and more divine arts, and it was only a matter of time before they broke through his defenses.
"Is divine sense divine ability so hard to deal with?"
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Qin Mu's mind. He thought of all kinds of countermeasures in a flash. However, it was still extremely difficult to comprehend the adaptability of the consciousness ability in such a short time.
Especially when he had to fight against nine adult masters of creation at the same time, it was even more difficult.
"Divine King Shu Jun, are the three kings of the Primordial Era so uncouth in their divine arts?"
Divine King Lang Wo glanced at the head on the throne and said with a smile that wasn't a smile, "The holy infant was passed down from you. He's like a child who doesn't know consciousness divine arts. The way he uses his consciousness is laughable. Shu Jun, one of the Three Primordial Kings, is actually of such a standard. This is beyond my expectations. "
Shu Jun snorted coldly and was very unhappy. "I didn't impart my consciousness divine art to him. If I had, hehe, not to mention nine adult masters of creation, even if there were a hundred of them, he would be able to easily take them down!"
Divine King Lang Wo frowned slightly and asked softly, "Does that mean you haven't learned consciousness divine arts?"
Shu Jun was silent.
Divine King Lang Wo frowned even more. It was beyond her expectations that Qin Mu hadn't learned consciousness divine arts. She thought that Shu Jun was Qin Mu's teacher and would definitely impart his divine arts to him. In that case, although Qin Mu wouldn't have an easy time dealing with the test in front of him, he should be able to pass it.
However, she didn't think that Qin Mu didn't know a single consciousness divine art!
'If this continues, he won't be able to last much longer.'
Divine King Lang Wo's brows relaxed as she thought, 'After he dies, I'll retrieve the Grand Primordium Divine Stone, Emperor Tai's seal, and Emperor Tai's sacrificial altar to create another holy infant.'
Just as she thought of this, Qin Mu, who was on the sacrificial altar, suddenly fainted. He lay sideways on the sacrificial altar, snoring loudly.
Divine King Lang Wo was stunned. 'Lying down at this time …'
On the sacrificial altar, Qin Mu executed the Boundless Calamity Sutra. Instantly, countless small Qin Mu's appeared on the small sacrificial altar, making a racket and fighting each other. It was extremely lively.
These small Qin Mu's were imitating the divine arts of the nine masters of creation, trying to achieve infinite changes in consciousness like them. Soon, groups of small Qin Mu's died and were injured.
Some were killed by the opponent's divine sense divine ability, some had their heads chopped off by flying swords that suddenly appeared, some were crushed by the sudden appearance of mountains, some were torn in half by the two dragons, some had divine flames gushing out from their bodies, some were burned to death, some were drowned by the opponent's divine ability, the scene was extremely tragic.
The sacrificial altar was extremely lively, and the nine masters of creation's divine arts had already conquered the sacrificial altar and killed their way to the top.
Suddenly, Qin Mu opened his eyes, and the dream world collapsed. The small Qin Mu's that died in all kinds of strange ways dissipated like a dream.
Qin Mu sat up straight, his eyes closed tightly. The vertical eye in the heart of his brows opened, and lightning appeared in the void. In an instant, lightning filled the sky above the sacrificial altar, forming a huge thundercloud. Lightning struck down like rain!
The surroundings of the sacrificial altar instantly became a sea of lightning. The consciousness divine arts of the nine masters of creation were riddled with holes, entering a state of stillness.
When the lightning landed, it suddenly transformed into countless sprouts that grew with the wind. In an instant, the sacrificial altar was overflowing with greenery, transforming into a primeval forest.
The nine masters of creation were about to control their consciousnesses to react when suddenly, a gust of wind blew over. The desert's yellow sand drowned the forest, and flames blazed. The divine wind swept the divine fire, and the sea of fire pounced towards them!
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