All God-Fiends Must Die!

But beings like Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor were exceedingly rare, almost nonexistent.

By nature, they were saviors, utterly different from the former two, willing to live and die alongside their homeland.

"What a pity. You were all fated to perish!" Chen Mu's heart was cold as ice. Creation World was a world destined to be destroyed in the river of time.

Otherwise, Ice Demon Tooth would not have ended up in the Primordial World for some reason.

Though the Nine Revolutions Fate Wheel Fish was powerful, it merely allowed one to join this stretch of history and gave one a chance to merge with the Dao in the past.

Fundamentally, there was nothing one could do. One did not possess the power to alter the river of time.

Thousand Jun, Di Tian, Great Serpent Demon—no matter how peerless their talent, no matter how they had ruled an era or chosen their own paths, none could ultimately escape death.

"Su Changqing, why don't you and I climb Undying Mountain together?"

Chen Mu turned his head toward Su Changqing. His eyes were deep, as though they contained layer upon layer of phantoms, terrifying beyond measure.

"If you obtain the Order before I do, I will abandon the Primordial World and never approach it again."

"What a joke. If I obtain the Order, the first ones I'll destroy will be you three God-Fiends!" Su Changqing's eyes were indifferent as he stared straight at Chen Mu.

Crimson God-Fiend, Soul Screamer, Life-and-Death Two-Faced—how long had they been hanging over his head?

"God-Fiends should never have existed in the first place. Back then, all six sages perished here—Nuwa, Yuanshi, Taishang, Lingbao, Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe, one after another. If I command the Order, then across the 300 billion Chaos Interlayers, all God-Fiends must die!"

"You were born