Mo Tianyun slowly raised his head and looked at the Creator God in front of him. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. Just three seconds ago, he had actually felt the other party watching him.

"What's going on...?"

He slowly fell into deep thought, but then realized that it was normal for the Creator God to be curious about him, given that he had been ranked number one for twenty consecutive years, especially since he was surrounded by Dao Yongsheng and other top five geniuses on the list. It would be strange if it weren't normal.

Gradually regaining his composure, Mo Tianyun solemnly looked up at the Creator God and the Creator Ruler. He was determined to win the Creation Assembly.

He had a premonition...

He will surely gain something from this creation conference...

Maybe……

It could be a reward or a message...

But in any case.

He participated in the Genesis Conference with the intention of winning first place.

This is no exception today.

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In the palace ten thousand miles above the sky, the God of Creation stood beside the Creator, his gaze serene, the great sword behind him seemingly eternally bearing witness to his supreme renown.

The leaders of thousands of star systems couldn't help but look up at him, their eyes revealing a hint of fear and apprehension.

"This creation conference is unprecedented in its scale..."

"You are cosmic geniuses from various star systems..."

"Listen carefully if you want to participate in the Creation Conference..."

"The first trial will be conducted under the observation of advanced civilizations and galaxy-level civilizations, and will be simultaneously projected onto their own civilized world."

"And in the first preliminary round... each batch of 9,999 participants from the 99.99 million cosmic geniuses will be randomly placed into one hundred bizarre worlds so far... the worlds are unlimited... containing all kinds of strange and harsh environments... of course, as cosmic geniuses, you will surely be able to overcome them."

Don't think this preliminary round will be easy!

"Each of these worlds will be millions of light-years in diameter. You will be engaged in an unstoppable melee. Warriors can pilot mechs, and no matter how many tens of thousands of people are in your world... the ensuing battle will be unparalleled and brutal..."

"You will continue to kill!! Until only one hundred of the world's most brilliant minds remain!! Only then will you have a chance to enter the next round of trials!!"

"Of course, if you encounter mortal danger, you will be automatically eliminated, and the Creator will use its power to teleport you back to your original location!"

Do you understand?

The Creator God looked down arrogantly at the group of cosmic geniuses, his supremely sacred aura emanating from him. Countless cosmic prodigies instantly submitted to him.

Seeing that none of the cosmic geniuses present dared to utter a sound, he finally smiled, a rare occurrence, replaced by indifference: "Silence is an admission."

"Since everyone here is attending the conference..."

"Then let the killing continue indefinitely!"

These words were spoken.

Many cosmic geniuses didn't even have time to discuss things with each other. Before their horrified eyes, they turned into light and disappeared from the spot.

99.99 million cosmic geniuses have vanished!!

The once bustling central area is now completely deserted.

The leaders of the various star systems were filled with horror!

These invincible cosmic geniuses, living in their own galaxy, believed they were destined to be among the top contenders at the Genesis Conference.

If not number one on the power rankings, they should at least be in the top twenty. But after this trip, they're nowhere near the top twenty.

They didn't dare to even dream of being in the top 1,000!

Many cosmic geniuses didn't even have the strength to break the Pillars of Creation.

The cosmic geniuses who have entered the preliminary rounds are all the best of the best, one in a billion. But even so, they are still in danger. The 99.99 million cosmic geniuses have been forcibly divided into one hundred batches by the Creator and thrown into one hundred worlds.

Every world...

Only one hundred cosmic geniuses will ultimately emerge from among them!

This is the ultimate in brutality!

The ultimate meat grinder!!

That's absolutely cruel.

Every genius in the universe believes themselves to be incomparable and invincible, an existence of extreme pride. They cannot stand up to each other and fight each other. In the great melee, countless geniuses will be eliminated. But no matter what, the Creation Conference has finally begun.

Advanced civilization...

Civilizations beyond galaxy clusters...

Within this vast civilization, many people slowly looked up into the void. In their eyes, the void now appeared as countless boundless screens, projecting a hundred worlds. Powerful cosmic geniuses walked among them…

Some of the universe's geniuses have already met and fought each other.

Every move was bloody, it was truly horrifying!

certainly……

Many cosmic geniuses stood still, their eyes filled with hesitation, slowly raising their heads to look at the sky. They knew that the Creator God must still have something to say, as such a grand event had gathered all the geniuses of the universe.

How could it end with just a few words?

As expected...

Entering a strange world.

After a few breaths, the calm and powerful geniuses of the universe heard a proud and unparalleled voice in their ears. They were instantly excited, their bodies trembling and their eyes flashing with disbelief.

"9999 cosmic geniuses have successfully entered one hundred worlds in batches!!"

"Galaxy cluster civilization... Advanced civilization synchronous projection successful..."

"This creation conference seems to be more lively than ever before..."

"Now that all the contestants are in place..."

"Then I should talk about the rewards for the champion of the Genesis Tournament."

"Do you know about the [Creation Codex], the supreme source law of creation that created the world?!" The voice of the Creation God Child resounded in the ears of many leaders of advanced civilizations and star cluster civilizations, arrogant and unquestionable, simply uttering these words.

They went mad on the spot, their eyes bloodshot. They never expected that the Creator Sovereign would bestow such a terrifying inheritance, which was the source law capable of creating the world!

Is it really possible to win the Genesis Tournament?

How many people are screaming and resenting that they are not geniuses?

Meanwhile.

Upon hearing these remarks, the 99.99 million cosmic geniuses within one hundred worlds all wore expressions of disbelief.

The nature of the "Creation Codex" is self-evident.

As long as you master this supreme source law!

Let alone dominating a part of the universe.

You could say that becoming the supreme creator wouldn't be a problem for you!!

That's something that created the world!

What is the status of the supreme creator?

It can be called the most powerful overlord in the universe!!

If I had the [Creation Codex] myself, wouldn't that be amazing?

The chests of many cosmic geniuses heaved, their eyes filled with astonishment and uncertainty. Their previously hesitant hearts were now completely resolute, and even a hint of greed arose within them, as if they wished they could forcibly seize the [Creation God Scripture]!

Mo Tianyun is no exception.

He stood on a deserted island filled with glaciers.

This is a world filled with ice, where cold and hurricanes flow constantly, almost freezing people to death; death is the theme here!

But he remained standing in the same spot.

Not only did his expression gleam with fervor.

"Originally, I just wanted to try and win the championship..."

"But things are different now..."

Is it the legendary "Creation Codex"?

"I'm determined to win!!"

"The path to eternal life? Anyone who dares to obstruct me will die!!"

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