Yun Che hovered in midair and crooked a finger at the three Creator Gods led by Jugong Long'ao.
Jugong Long'ao's expression hardened. His God Kingdom's fortune surged around him, transforming into a black-and-gold tengu that blotted out the sky. Howling skyward, it lunged at Yun Che. The other two Creator Gods each brought out their trump-card Treasures and closed in from either side, their surging Divine Power shattering the entire cloud bank.
Yun Che neither dodged nor retreated, casually striking out with his palm. The seemingly unremarkable palm wind landed on the black-and-gold tengu, reducing it to dust in an instant and sweeping away even the mouthful of Divine Blood Jugong Long'ao spat out.
"What?!"
Jugong Long'ao's pupils contracted in shock. He had never imagined that the attack he had poured all his strength into would be so effortlessly neutralized, without stirring so much as a ripple.
The other two Creator Gods' attacks also reached him. A God-Splitting Spear thrust straight at Yun Che's heart, its cold gleam piercing the soul, while a Ten Thousand Souls Banner released a skyful of ghosts that opened their mouths to bite. Yet the moment they came within three feet of Yun Che, an invisible power of Laws ground them to ash.
Both men turned deathly pale and involuntarily took half a step back. Only then did they realize that the Yun Che before them was on an entirely different level from the Creator God they had imagined.
Yun Che raised his hand and grasped. An invisible force seized all three by the throat and lifted them into the air. Gray Laws bored through their pores, instantly sealing all their Divine Power. They could not even draw on the power of their Primordial Divine Cores.
"S-stop! We were wrong! We're willing to bow and