In the world.
There were not many people who could make Wutian kneel.
In the past, he had knelt to the Great Venerables and his grandfather.
These were all his family.
Now.
He knelt in front of Di Tian and the others not only because they were his family, but also because he felt guilty.
He was apologizing in advance, begging Di Tian and the others to forgive him and forgive him for what he was going to do next.
At this moment, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife!
He didn't even dare to look at Di Tian and the others. He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at everyone.
Looking at the smiles on everyone's faces, his heart was even more painful!
He lowered his head and bowed again, saying hoarsely, "Whether in this life or the next, you are all my family and friends. I swear that no one can take you away from me! "
The smiles on Di Tian and the others' faces became brighter.
The God of Creation showed a look of disdain and said, "Their lives are in my hands. I only need a thought to kill them. What can you do? Hurry up and cripple your own cultivation. Otherwise, I'll kill your closest brothers first! "
Swoosh!
Wutian suddenly raised his head and looked at the God of Creation. His eyes were full of blood as he roared, "You don't have to kill them, I will do it myself!"
Boom!
The origin energy of the Astral Realm appeared out of thin air.
The destructive aura was overwhelming!
Di Tian and hundreds of people were instantly drowned by the origin energy, including the God of Creation!
Hundreds of people were splattered on the spot, but no screams were heard.
Everyone died peacefully.
"Wutian, are you crazy?"
The God of Creation roared, turned around, and punched a hole in the void. He quickly escaped to the distance and looked back at Wutian who was still kneeling in the void, his eyes full of disbelief!
Di Tian and the others were all his brothers who had gone through life and death with him. How could he be so cruel?
Was his blood cold?
"Everyone, I am sorry."
"I swear, even if it is difficult to resurrect you and I have to pay a price, I will still resurrect you after the God of Creation is buried!"
Wutian mumbled, his heart bleeding.
He had no choice but to do this!
He knew the God of Creation too well. He would never let go of such a good opportunity to blackmail him.
If he didn't act ruthlessly now, not only would Di Tian and the others die in the hands of the Creation God, but even he himself would die.
It was even to the extent that the myriad of living beings in the Star Dimension and the Battle Souls and Ferocious Spirits in the various Desolate Ancient Ruins would undoubtedly suffer!
At that time, no one would be able to stop the God of Creation.
Now, although he had killed everyone with his own hands, he would be able to revive everyone with his own hands in the future.
"Your deaths will not be in vain!"
Wutian let out a low roar as he abruptly rose to his feet. His expression was contorted as he charged toward the God of Creation with murderous intent!
"You lunatic, you are a complete lunatic!"
The God of Creation roared in fear.
Wutian's crazy actions had completely scared the God of Creation out of his wits.
He discovered that facing Wutian at this moment, there was an indescribable fear in his heart that could not be dispelled!
He could even kill his brothers who had gone through thick and thin with him, and even the reincarnation of his lover whom he loved so dearly. Was this person really the reincarnation of Asura?
How could he be so heartless?
The God of Creation's face was ashen as he watched Wutian fly toward him with murderous intent. He didn't even have the courage to run away.
He had never been so fearful of someone before.
In his eyes, that white-haired man was like an invincible god!
A deep sense of despair welled up in his heart, causing him to lose all hope!
He began to doubt himself.
He began to doubt himself.
Was he really a match for Wutian?
Should he give up?
Wutian was a cold-blooded monster that could not be defeated …
Fear, panic, despair, and all other negative emotions drowned the God of Creation's body and mind, causing him to be unable to muster up any battle intent or fighting spirit.
Thump!
Finally.
His soul, his spirit, and his will were completely crushed.
He knelt in mid-air and looked at Wutian with a pleading expression. "Wutian, I'll give you my world. Can you spare my life?"
"I'm no longer interested in your world!"
Wutian was extremely cold as his Asura's Nine Steps mercilessly stomped down on the God of Creation's head.
"Ah!"
The God of Creation screamed in agony.
With a crack, his skull shattered and his brain split open!
The God of Creation roared in horror, "You can't kill me! I still have another reincarnation in my hands!"
"I was able to harden my heart and kill Sikong Yanran and the others. Why would I care about another reincarnation? God of Creation, I'm going to make you suffer a fate worse than death and make Ye Xiuling suffer! "
There was only killing intent left in Wutian's heart.
Boom!
He sent the God of Creation flying with a kick. With a loud crack, the God of Creation's sea of vital energy and divine spark shattered again. His lower abdomen was lacerated, and blood flowed freely!
"Argh!"
The God of Creation landed in the distance. He curled up and wailed.
Whoosh!
Wutian chased after him. He grabbed the God of Creation's neck with his left hand and lifted him up. He clenched his right hand into a fist.
"This punch is for Longhu!"
He roared and punched the God of Creation's lower abdomen.
The God of Creation howled and spat out blood!
"This punch is for the two armies!"
He punched.
"This punch is for the little Demon God that you've taken over!"
He punched.
"This punch is for Grandpa!"
He punched again.
"This punch is for Feng Lao and the others!"
"This punch is for Di Tian!"
"This punch is for Han Tian!"
"This punch is for Ye Tian!"
"This punch is for Tian Gang!"
"This punch is for Shishi!"
"This punch is for Shen Xi and the others!"
"This punch is for Zhang Ting and the others!"
"This punch is for Long Ma and the others!"
"This punch is for Little Phoenix and the others!"
"This punch is for Xuanyuan Wuqing and the others!"
"This punch is for Azure Dragon and the others!"
"This punch is for Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi!"
"This punch is for Leng Yue and the others!"
"This punch is to beat you up on behalf of those who were killed by you!"
"This punch is for all the people in the world!"
Wutian seemed to have gone mad. Every time he shouted, he would punch the God of Creation's body.
His eyes were red, and his anger burned the sky!
At this moment, there was no other thought in his mind. He only wanted to torture the God of Creation!
The God of Creation screamed. All the bones in his body were shattered, and he looked like a pile of mud.
There was a fist-sized bloody hole in his lower abdomen. All the blood had flowed out, and his Godhead had long been shattered.
"The last punch is mine. Suffer my wrath!"
Wutian threw his head back and roared like a mad beast. His fist was wrapped in the power of time, divine power, soul power, origin power, and faith power, and he slammed it into the Creation God's chest.
Boom!
The God of Creation was sent flying. A bloody hole the size of a ladle appeared in his chest.
Whoosh!
Wutian landed on top of the Creator of the Universe and said, "You would never have thought that you would end up like this. After I kill you, I will immediately go to the Continent of the Nine Immortals and kill Ye Xiuling. I will kill everyone in the Ye Family and make the Ye Family disappear completely!"
"I will not let you have your way. I will take you down with me!"
The God of Creation roared, but his voice was very soft.
He could no longer roar. If not for the close distance, Wutian would not have heard him clearly.
"Take me down with you?"
"Do you think that's possible when your Godhead is shattered?"
"Self-destructing the soul of origin and the heart of origin? You won't be able to take me down with you. "
"I don't want this world of yours anymore. Why don't I fulfill your wish?"
Wutian's eyes were full of contempt as he roared, "Little guy, swallow the Land of Origin!"
At first.
He did not know that the little guy and Ice Dragon had gone to the Land of Origin.
However, as he fought with the God of Creation, he did not see the little guy and Ice Dragon in the Ancient Battlefield, the Milky Way, the Sea Region, the Mythical Island, or the Primitive Land. There was only one explanation. The two of them were in the Land of Origin, waiting for an opportunity!
With Wutian's current strength, his voice could easily penetrate the void and reach the Land of Origin.
Hearing Wutian's roar, the little guy's eyes lit up.
Boom!
Its small body expanded in the wind and instantly returned to its true form. The terrifying aura of a Beast Emperor shook the surroundings!
Swallow!
It opened its mouth wide and the Power of Origin rushed into its mouth.
Like a whale swallowing a cow, the Power of Origin of the entire Land of Origin was swallowed into its mouth in one breath.
Even the Land of Origin disappeared into its wide mouth!
Its aura also soared crazily like Wutian's!
Ice Dragon stood on the little guy's huge head and watched the Land of Origin disappear with its own eyes. Its heart was in turmoil.
Swallowing the heavens and the earth. Was this the Heaven-Swallowing Beast's innate ability? That was too shocking!
Although it was slow, all of this happened in an instant.
The Primitive Land!
The God of Creation also self-destructed his Heart of Origin and Soul of Origin without hesitation.
The Ancient Battlefield, the Samsara Continent, the Celestial realm, the Sacred World, the Archaic Continent, the Archaic Continent, the various Desolate Ancient Ruins, and the Desolate Ancient Ruins that had yet to be found began to collapse.
Volcanoes erupted, and magma covered the sky.
The oceans trembled, and tsunamis overwhelmed the mountains and overturned the seas!
The end of the world had finally arrived!
However, the fighting spirits and evil spirits of the various Desolate Ancient Ruins, including the Sovereigns, were all laughing wildly.
The end of the world had arrived. This meant that Wutian had won, and the God of Creation was going to die.
After more than thirty billion years, this executioner who had taken countless lives had finally come to an end.
This filthy, sinful, and disgusting world was finally going to be destroyed.
This world had come to an end, and their mission had been completed.
Now that they were going to die, they had no regrets.
"Wutian, you must create a glorious era."
"You must not take the same path as the God of Creation!"
"You must rule the world with benevolence …"
"You must win people over with virtue …"
This was the wish of all the fighting spirits and evil beasts, as well as the ancestors of the Desolate Ancient Ruins.
They did not ask for anything else. They only hoped that their descendants could live in peace and prosperity. They did not want to suffer the torment and destruction of war, and live in despair and pain every moment.
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