All of a sudden, Lord of Creation's aura changed.
His body, which had been retreating without cease, came to an abrupt halt.
"Bang!"
Facing the attacks of the three, Lord of Creation's expression remained cold. He merely raised a hand casually, and the world-destroying power of the three late-stage Mystic Realm experts froze in an instant. Then, with a thunderous boom, it exploded where it stood, sending the three figures flying back in miserable disarray.
"Whoosh!"
Lord of Creation moved, faster than the three could be sent flying.
In the blink of an eye, with a single flicker, he arrived before the sword-wielding expert. Meeting the man's utterly horrified gaze, an exquisite little golden tower emerged, erupting with a thousand zhang of light. Terrifying power poured forth without reservation as it slammed down viciously.
The sword-wielding expert hurriedly raised his sword to block. With a crack, the longsword snapped in response, without the slightest delay.
"Impossible!!"
"Peak Mystic Realm!?"
Before the horror in his heart could spread, his body stiffened. His vision blurred, and he saw a cold-faced old man carrying a headless corpse. Before the doubt in his heart could even emerge, his consciousness plunged into darkness.
"Thud."
Lord of Creation casually tossed the headless corpse toward the other two experts rushing over.
The two ten-thousand-zhang giants had originally intended to rush over and help, joining forces to besiege and kill Lord of Creation. But upon suddenly witnessing this scene, their souls nearly fled their bodies. They completely lost their composure, desperately mobilizing their power as they tried to turn and flee!
Leave this place!
A late-stage Mystic Realm expert had actually fallen so easily.
There had been no struggle, no resistance. This old man's strength far surpassed their imagination.
"Not good! Quickly, run!" the male giant roared in