Hong Yun's Trump Card? Master, Save Me!

Dark-yellow light blazed across the entire chaos.

On the axe's body, natural Great Dao markings lay heavy and ancient, exuding an indescribable mystery, as if bearing the destiny to Create Heaven and Earth.

All Saints had long since grown used to that aura, powerful enough to destroy all things.

But the Angels of heaven and the Demons of Hell, the moment they saw the Axe of Creation, all trembled as if they had met their natural enemy.

The instant the Axe of Creation appeared, God Jehovah went completely numb!

The left side of his waist began to throb faintly again!

The axe wound that madman Pangu had left on him back then had long since become the most terrifying shadow buried deep in his memories.

"No, you... where did you get that Axe of Creation?" God Jehovah widened his eyes and questioned him loudly.

If he had not seen wrongly, among that group opposite him, the three juniors who had respectively brought out the Chaos Bell, the Taiji Diagram, and the Pangu Banner were using the supreme treasures formed from the division of the Axe of Creation.

As everyone knew, Pangu had split open the chaos with the Axe of Creation back then.

Afterward, the Chaos Treasure Axe of Creation suffered the backlash of the Great Dao and split into the Three Treasures of Creation, its grade also falling to that of Innate Supreme Treasure.

So where had this Axe of Creation in Hong Yun's hands come from?

Hong Yun hefted the great axe in his hand and smiled faintly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

"Senior, there is something you may not know. In the primordial world opened by Father God, there is a treasured land called the Shore of the East Sea. This Axe of Creation of mine