Chapter 1127: 1076 Chapter – 1077 Chapter Life Simulation – Projection of the Creator Appears Chapter 1127: 1076 Chapter – 1077 Chapter Life Simulation – Projection of the Creator Appears “I underestimated you, but I won't let you get away with it. Let's die together!” the Creator Sect Master laughed maniacally before triggering a certain mark within his body.
This was his final trump card, once activated, it meant mutual destruction with his opponent and nothing else.
Boom!
A terrifying pressure burst forth from his body, like a volcano that had been dormant for ten thousand years suddenly erupting, or the Heavenly River pouring down. It was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in; even the void showed faint cracks. The God formation that had sealed the void dimmed.
A shadow appeared from Creator Sect Master's body, slowly devouring his body, his foundations, all of him gradually becoming a part of the shadow. The Sect Master of Creator, now part of the shadow, said nothing, his gaze fixed intently on Pei Xuanjing and Meng Wushang, his murderous intent seemingly eternally indestructible.
This was the Creator Sect Master's trump card, or rather, the deadly weapon passed down through generations of the Creator Sect Master, as well as a death charm.
The mark was left by the founder of the Creation Dao, the Creator himself. As an inheritance of the Creator Sect Master, if he activated this mark, it would bring forth an avatar of the Creator.
As a martial arts powerhouse who had reached the Crushing Void and was in the Art Solar Realm, even if only an avatar descends, it would be an invincible existence in the Great Thousand Worlds, unstoppable by anyone, ensuring the destruction of any opponent.
Of course, activating this mark to bring forth an avatar of a powerhouse past required an immense sacrifice, unbearable to endure, as it demanded the life of the Sect Master of Creator as the price.
None of the Creator Sect Masters throughout history had used it, and even the Creator who left this mark did not expect that this last resort would ever need to be used, especially since in the Great Thousand Worlds, the Creation Dao had always been a top-tier religious sect, bolstered by the prestigious artifact, the Boat of Creation. How could they encounter such a crisis?
But now, unexpectedly, this mark that had been dormant for countless eras was finally activated. This powerhouse from time immemorial descended into the Great Thousand Worlds after who knows how long, and even as just an avatar, the pressure was extremely terrifying.
As the body of the Creator gradually turned into a shadow, the figure of a Taoist materialized in the void. Even at the first glimpse, the pressure emanating from the Taoist was enough to shatter the void, causing cracks in the space. His eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if life and death revolved within them.
The Creator, a powerhouse from an ancient past whose existence was incalculable, had descended his avatar into the void of the Great Thousand Worlds.
The moment he appeared, the surrounding blockade–formed by Meng Wushang with the Sacred Imperial Seal, the Clock of Temporal Pole, and the Great Universe Tower–was instantly broken, dissipating without a trace.
The pressure stretched for millions of miles, causing even the seals in the void established by the abbot of the Great Zen Temple, Fan Ruyi, and the leader of Fang Xiandao to shatter. They could all distinctly feel the pressure originating from the depths of their souls.
This is!
The three raised their heads in shock, their gaze turning towards that place.
Because in an instant they realized that the direction from which the pressure emanated was precisely the place they had previously been, where Meng Wushang and the others had clashed.
“What in the world has happened!”
“Could it be that these three have truly turned on each other, one of them deploying their ultimate move!”
“This is not an ordinary move, such pressure is almost comparable to Art Solar powerhouses!”
“Indeed, I've felt such an aura from our founder before!”
“Could it be that an Art Solar powerhouse or perhaps even a Crushing Void mighty one has descended.”
They were filled with uncertainty as they looked at each other, yet dared not hasten forward recklessly.
Despite being powerhouses who stood at the peak of the Great Thousand Worlds, at this moment, they felt their own powerlessness in the face of such overwhelming pressure.
They understood that such powerhouses had the potential to suppress and erase them, and their hearts were filled with dread. Without having a clear understanding of the truth, they were quite worried and did not dare to approach rashly.
The Creator!
Meng Wushang and Pei Xuanjing saw the Taoist's arrival and their expressions subtly changed.
However, unlike the wariness in Meng Wushang's eyes, Pei Xuanjing's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement and even eagerness.
Having been in this world for many years, Pei Xuanjing, apart from perfecting his own Taoist Skill, had been seeking traces of these ancient powerhouses.
After all, for him, even a peak powerhouse of the Great Thousand Worlds like Meng Wushang could not provide the enlightenment that an ancient powerhouse could bring.
Because only those who truly stepped into the Art Solar Realm and the Vacuum Realm were truly on the same level as Pei Xuanjing, able to exchange hands with him, which would certainly greatly benefit Pei Xuanjing.
However, finding these same realm powerhouses, should they wish to remain concealed, was no easy task for Pei Xuanjing, as they were essentially existences on the same level as him.
Pei Xuanjing had imagined many scenarios of meeting these individuals, but he had never thought that after searching high and low, he would confront one of these mighty ones, the Creator, at this time.
Even if the other was merely an avatar, it was still a great opportunity for Pei Xuanjing. He could fully take advantage of this chance to try and find the other's trail.
Chapter end
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