Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

In the base camp, Jun Lin saw this scene with a smile on his face.

He has followed the God of Creation for tens of millions of years, and has always been the core member. Naturally, he knows a lot about the God of Creation.

That light represents so many things.

The God of Creation looked at Chu Tian, ​​with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Will you follow me?"

The God of Creation asked, seemingly asking Chu Tian, ​​but in fact he knew very well that Chu Tian could not hear anything at this time.

Then, they saw the God of Creation walking in front of those Heavenly Daos and pushing them with his tentacles.

And after the tentacles came into contact with those heavenly ways, those heavenly ways fell down one after another, turned into a ray of golden light, and flew to the tentacles of the God of Creation.

They died, so simple.

When the God of Creation created them, he wasted several years of effort on almost everyone.

Now it only takes less than a second to destroy them.

And after these heavenly beings died completely, not even the wordless heavenly books were left behind.

In less than a minute, the God of Creation turned all the remaining ten heavenly beings into a golden light of tentacles.

He strolled back to Chu Tian and looked at Chu Tian, ​​whose face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He gently leaned down and put his mouth to Chu Tian's ear.

"Doing this is a hidden danger, and it is much different from what I thought."

"You will know everything in the future, and you may be angry, sad, and desperate."

"But no matter what, I hope you can consider my path cognizantly."

After saying that, the God of Creation lowered his head and pointed his tentacles towards Chu Tian.

The golden light transformed from the ten Dao of Heaven suddenly poured into Chu Tian's body.

It is true that these powers of heaven are not strong on their own, but if they are integrated together, they can at least compete with the power of the void.

And Chu Tian had an almost complete power of heaven in his body.

So it didn't take long for the forces of both sides to form a balance, just like the yin and yang fish in Tai Chi.

The severe stinging pain gradually disappeared, Chu Tian slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the golden figure of the God of Creation.

"Chuang, the God of Creation?"

Chu Tian looked at the white deer with golden light in front of him and was suddenly stunned for a moment.

A smile appeared on the face of the God of Creation, and he picked up the Law Sword on the ground with his mouth and brought it to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian took the Law Sword, then seemed to remember something and looked around.

The Heavenly Dao, the Void Walker, and the Shadow One all disappeared.

Only the corpse of the gigantic Void Walker in the distance was still there.

Looking at all this, Chu Tian's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

"Where are they?"

"They're all dead."

The God of Creation said, looking at Chu Tian with no trace of sadness in his eyes.

Faced with this news, Chu Tian was silent for two seconds.

After all, he was the one who brought out these heavenly ways.

"Now is not the time to be sad."

The God of Creation said again.

"You have other things to do, and you have to do it quickly."

Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the God of Creation, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"I want you to go to the original world and find the ancestors of the five major tribes."

"Five major clans?"

"People, demons, ghosts, night and beasts."

Hearing this, Chu Tian immediately thought of it.

"Then, what happens next?"

The God of Creation looked at Chu Tian, ​​and his expression turned gloomy.

"Kill them."