On the other side, in the Creator God Temple, Ao Yue and the Creator God had been drinking like there was no tomorrow... Before long, the Creator God suddenly felt his power rapidly declining. He looked at Ao Yue and asked, "You know something, don't you?"
Ao Yue nodded. "We all know now, so... Eldest Brother and the others went to kill the gods of this realm. Without those gods as the foundation, your altar no longer has any chance."
The Creator God's expression darkened. "But you overlooked one thing. You're still standing right in front of me, brother..." As he spoke, a Holy Sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed it toward Ao Yue.
Ao Yue chuckled when he saw this and met the attack with the Ancestral Dragon Halberd in hand.
Ao Yue wielded the Ancestral Dragon Halberd and flashed aside, cleverly avoiding the Creator God's strike. The Ancestral Dragon Halberd brushed past the Holy Sword, raising a fierce gust of wind that instantly overturned the tables and chairs around them.
"Creator God, did you think I came unprepared?" Ao Yue roared. The Ancestral Dragon Halberd swept out streaks of water-blue light, infused with the powerful might of the Dragon Clan, surging toward the Creator God.
The Creator God snorted. "You reckless fool. Even without the altar, I can still deal with you." The Holy Sword in his hand flared brightly, and mysterious runes appeared around its blade. As the runes flashed, golden sword qi shot toward Ao Yue like raindrops.
Ao Yue remained composed. He rapidly spun the Ancestral Dragon Halberd before him, forming a massive water-blue vortex. The golden sword qi shot into the vortex, and most of it was shredded by the vortex's force, turning into specks of golden light that scattered through the