At this moment, several people launched a fierce attack at the same time. All kinds of colorful lights intertwined together, as if the colorful rays of light gathered from all directions, and finally condensed into a surging, majestic and powerful torrent.
This torrent, carrying the power to destroy the world, swept straight towards the almighty God of Creation with the force of thunder.
However, facing such a powerful attack, the God of Creation only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous and cold smile.
He slowly spoke, "Humph, you insignificant ants dare to challenge me? How ridiculous! It seems that China is now a country without talent and has no successors."
Before he finished speaking, the God of Creation gently raised one arm. In an instant, the air around him seemed to be squeezed by some huge force, making a sharp and piercing compression sound.
When everyone heard the sound, they looked up in astonishment, and the scene before them left them dumbfounded.
The originally transparent and colorless air actually showed a clear outline through the refraction of light, and a magnificent and huge ancient castle was gradually taking shape in the air.
This ancient castle is like a huge monster falling from the sky, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.
Then, the God of Creation suddenly pressed down his raised hand. As he moved, the huge castle that had just taken shape crashed into the energy torrent at lightning speed like a falling meteor.
There was a loud "boom" sound, and the two collided with each other. For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds were turbulent.
The seemingly indestructible energy torrent, the moment it touched the castle, was like fragile glass and was easily crushed without any resistance.
The ancient castle continued to advance at an astonishing speed, moving forward relentlessly towards Fei Chongji and the others.
In the blink of an eye, the castle rushed forward and collided head-on with everyone.
The people who suffered such a violent collision were unable to withstand the terrifying impact force at all, and blood spurted out of their mouths.
Then, they fell to the ground one after another like a meteor shower, and each impact would create a deep pit in the hard ground and raise a cloud of dust.
Duanmu Taichu held his chest tightly, beads of sweat the size of beans sliding down his cheeks. With trembling hands, he supported his body with difficulty and moved up little by little.
Every movement seemed like he was enduring great pain, but he still gritted his teeth.
Finally, he sat up shakily, but his once handsome face was now bloodless and as pale as paper.
"Fuck... What's going on with this guy? How can he be so powerful? Is there really no way we can defeat him?"
Duanmu Taichu muttered to himself while panting.
At the same time, the situation of the other people was not much better.
They were seen crawling slowly on the ground, all covered in dust and in a miserable state, struggling to stand up.
Everyone's eyes were filled with despair and helplessness, staring blankly at Morais, who was tightly bound by the mysterious power of the God of Creation and kept screaming miserably.
Fei Chongji punched the ground angrily. After a dull "bang", a shallow crack appeared on the ground.
His eyes were wide open, and his eye sockets were filled with scarlet bloodshot, as if they were about to spit out fire.
Qiao Yueyue and Mo Wange, who were standing by, had already burst into tears, their tears flowing freely like a flood.
If possible, they would rather be the ones suffering now than see Morais suffer like this.
At this moment, a crisp cracking sound resounded throughout the space.
Everyone was startled and looked in the direction of the sound.
Immediately afterwards, the invisible big hand that had been holding Morais tightly suddenly loosened.
Without any restraints, Morais fell straight down from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, Morais fell heavily to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.
The flying dust spread out, covering everything around, making it impossible to see the specific situation.
"Xiao Shi!"
Qiao Yueyue screamed heart-wrenchingly and ran towards Mo Laishi without hesitation.
Her heart was almost broken, and there was only one thought in her mind - nothing should happen to her son.
At this time, Morais was lying quietly on the ground, his long black hair still hanging softly at his side, but the mysterious black totem that originally covered his whole body had now completely disappeared.
His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, without a trace of blood, and he looked just like a dead person.
"Xiao Shi... Xiao Shi... Don't scare Mom! We finally got reunited, you can't just abandon Mom like this..."
Qiao Yueyue's face was covered with tears, and she knelt beside Mo Laishi with a broken heart.
She stretched out her trembling hand, wanting to gently touch her beloved son, but the fear in her heart prevented her from actually placing a finger.
On the other side, Duanmu Taichu, Fei Chongji and others were also struggling to climb out of the huge pit.
When they saw Morais who was unconscious and whose life or death was in danger, they all widened their eyes and their eye sockets turned red instantly. Anger made the corners of their eyes almost crack, and it seemed as if their eyeballs would burst out at the next moment.
However, the almighty God of Creation turned a blind eye to the tragic scenes of the people below with an indifferent look on his face.
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