Run away with the money?
Especially when he had fled with the Primeval Overgod's personal belongings?
Qin Feng sneered in his heart.
His gaze swept across the Creation Sect's mountain gate.
A divine light blasted out!
Rumble!
It was as though countless thunderclouds were gushing out. Instantly, layers of spacetime appeared above the mountain peak.
It was like the Tower of the Thirty-Three Skies. The base of the tower was made up of giant god kingdoms. Countless god spirits were refining every part of the tower. There was a strange power that seemed to be quietly corroding the crystal walls, making them weaker and weaker.
It was a kind of mysterious power, incomparably gloomy.
The Heaven Opening Baleful Qi was a terrifying baleful qi condensed from the resentment in the hearts of billions of living beings who could not live forever after the creation of the world.
The baleful aura was so corrosive that even ordinary Godemperors would be corroded into nothingness.
It could be seen that if given a few more months, it would definitely be able to drill through the crystal wall.
"It's the Primeval Sovereign!"
"Oh no, we've been discovered!"
…
At this time, several Creation Sect's Emperor Realm masters in the top divine kingdoms of the World Pagoda paled.
Boundless divine light converged. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in this peaceful world, and it was filled with a terrifying aura.
Countless high-level innate gods and innate Deity Kings paled.
"Patriarch, what should we do?"
The remaining Heavenly King of Termination, Heavenly King Doomsday, and several other Emperor-level experts stared intently at the middle-aged Daoist in white, as if he was their savior.
Daoist Creation's expression remained unchanged as he spoke indifferently.
"Don't be afraid!"
Daoist Creation had long prepared himself for the possibility of being discovered.
At this point, the Trayastrimsa Fortune World Tower had already taken shape. With the power of the gods and Daoist Creator's control, even an innate saint god wouldn't be able to break through it in less than ten days. By then, he would be able to bring the gods in the Trayastrimsa Fortune World Tower out of the Linghai Continent.
"I can also use this to attract his attention!"
Thinking of the important matter in his heart, Daoist Creation sneered.
His gaze fell upon the white-robed Sovereign below the Fortune Mountain Range.
In the end, he was just a lucky brat who had just ascended to the Innate Saint God Realm. He thought that he would be able to occupy one of the 33 Heavens Realms after becoming an Innate Saint God. Little did he know that he was just courting death.
With a slight smile on his face, he turned into a ray of light and appeared before the mountain gate of the Creation Sect.
"Halt, Your Majesty!"
He took a step forward and blocked in front of Qin Feng.
"Daoist Creation, leave them here and you can leave!" Qin Feng glanced at Daoist Creation, who was standing in his way. Then, numerous sparkling and translucent swords appeared in his hand.
A peerlessly sharp aura that could split the heavens emerged from the War God Sword.
"Primeval Lord God, you're still too young. You should know that sometimes it's not a good thing to eat alone!" Daoist Creation's expression was indifferent, as if he was a senior who was teaching him.
"Taking advantage of your seniority!"
Qin Feng sneered. Daoist Creation thought that he could put on the airs of a senior and flaunt his seniority just because he had achieved the Dao in ancient times.
He was just trying to take advantage of Zhong Yue.
The Ling Hai Continent had just ascended not long ago and was in a period of growth. If he allowed someone to take away so many innate gods and Deity Kings, not only would they be able to cultivate a third innate Dao in a short period of time, their future potential would also be greatly affected.
A sharp glint flashed across Zhong Yue's eyes.
As if he saw the cold glint in Qin Feng's eyes, Daoist Creation waved his sleeves and smiled. "Of course, there's nothing you can do if you don't agree!"
"What an arrogant old man!"
Qin Feng's eyes flashed fiercely. This Daoist Creation really thought that he, Qin Feng, was a soft persimmon!
Slash!
Zhong Yue attacked in an instant. A vast sword ray pierced through the sky and enveloped Daoist Creation and the Trayastrimsa Fortune World Tower.
The vast sword ray was strong enough to destroy time and space. In the depths of the Trayastrimsa Fortune World Tower, countless high-level innate gods and Deity Kings had their souls completely shattered under the sword ray.
"Child's play!"
Bang!
Zhong Yue opened his mouth and the Trayastrimsa Fortune World Tower behind him returned to his back as if it had become one with him. In the next moment, a heavenly melody exploded and the vast sword ray froze.
Heavenly Melody of Creation.
This was a supreme divine technique that Daoist Creation had comprehended.
It possessed incredible power.
"The power of the gods?"
Qin Feng's heart sank. With so much power from the gods, although Daoist Creation was only an incarnation, his strength was no weaker than an ordinary level 16 innate Saint God.
"But I'm not an ordinary innate Saint God!"
With a thought from Qin Feng, there seemed to be a ninth-grade lotus slowly rotating above his head. Behind him, a gigantic hazy god spirit that was ten thousand feet tall appeared.
"Avatar?"
Daoist Creation's face changed slightly and his expression turned solemn. However, his heart trembled violently.
When an ordinary expert broke through the great thousand's boundary, they would gain control of a Dao and turn into an innate Saint God. Then, they would slowly comprehend the Dao and raise the grade of the three flowers above their head.
At the same time, with every three grades, some powerful skills would appear.
The most representative of this was the avatar.
The appearance of the avatar meant that the innate Saint God's Dao had reached perfection and was close to perfection.
The avatar's power was extremely strong.
Similarly, it was also divided into different grades.
It could be divided into the Xiantian grade, Pure Yang grade, Heavenly King grade, and Immortal grade.
Generally speaking, a postnatal Saint God would not be able to give birth to an avatar.
Primeval Overgod Qin Feng had just broken through to the sixteenth level less than a year ago, but his three flowers had already given birth to an avatar. This was so shocking that even Daoist Creation almost lost his composure.
After that, a strand of ghastly killing intent that was difficult to restrain erupted from his heart, and it was like a seed that had instantly sprouted into a towering tree.
"He must die. With such a foundation and talent, I can't let him continue to grow!"
Qin Feng stared coldly at Daoist Creation. He didn't use the power of his Dharma body. His Three Flowers of the Great Path had reached perfection because it was too fast. His Dharma body had just been born.
At this time, it was still in the process of being nurtured. If he rashly used the avatar's power, it would affect its grade.
The gigantic godly spirit's figure disappeared in a flash and sank into the depths of the three flowers. The power of the Dao rotated and was nurtured. Vaguely, it seemed to be alive and turned into a ray of light.
It was a milky white ray of light.
All of a sudden, there seemed to be countless illusory figures. There seemed to be countless space-time, countless heavens and earth, countless worlds, countless living beings, and infinite power. Finally, they turned into a terrifying wave that seemed to drown all the worlds in the universe.
Daoist Creation's pupils contracted tightly. In the next moment, he was drowned in the milky white divine light!
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