Wu Tian said: "Why didn't you go back to the Divine Palace directly after taking over the body, but instead gave up the heart of origin and hid in Dongzhou?"
The God of Creation said: "Of course, it is to find out the origin of your sword. But unfortunately, I still haven't figured it out until now."
Wu Tian frowned and said, "Just for this?"
"Of course not. The biggest reason is that I want to control Dongzhou and I like this feeling more."
"Father God has fallen, and you were so weak at that time. The position of the ruler of Dongzhou must be mine."
"But I didn't expect that the First and Second Palace Masters would be so greedy that they wanted to snatch the Origin Heart and replace it."
"To be honest, it's all thanks to you and the Demonic Monument that you helped me get it back and gave it to me with both hands."
"Don't you think it's ironic?"
The God of Creation was all smiles.
However, in Wutan's eyes, this smile was like a sharp thorn, piercing his heart.
If only.
If he could be a little more selfish and keep the Heart of Origin for himself, then perhaps none of this would have happened.
The little guy suppressed his anger and asked, "Then what's the matter with your cultivation?"
"Do you think that my cultivation progress is too fast?"
"Don't be surprised, this is normal for me."
"After you entered the Nine Immortals Continent, I also went to the Primitive Land and began to retreat."
"I have already mastered the power of time, so it was easy for me to control it again."
The God of Creation smiled confidently.
"I want to see how long you can laugh."
The little fellow muttered, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and said: "The power of faith of the Divine Island has long been transferred to the Ancient Scorpio. Without the power of faith, how can you step into the Great Perfection Universe?"
The God of Creation said: "Even if I tell you this, you won't know. Wu Tian will definitely know it in the future, but it's a pity that he won't be able to wait until that time, because he will die soon."
The little guy frowned and said, "It's so mysterious, what on earth is it?"
"Wheel of Destiny."
Creation Shinto.
"What's the meaning?"
The little guy's frown deepened.
"I will let you die knowingly."
"The ruler of a world, with the power of faith, will enter the Great Perfection Universe and will be born with the Heavenly Eye and the Wheel of Destiny."
"From now on, the power of faith will be gathered in the Wheel of Fate."
"Why is this so? Because to revive a living being, the power of faith is needed."
"In other words, even if there is a Fate Wheel, without a large amount of faith power, it is just a decoration."
"And I have controlled this world for more than 30 billion years. You can imagine how much power of faith is stored in my life wheel."
"Not long ago, I got the Wheel of Life and went to the Primordial Land to survive. It was at this time that the Demon Monument saw through my identity and wanted to take the opportunity to kill me. But didn't he see who he was? Is he my opponent?"
"But I didn't kill him. I kept him alive on purpose to put on a show so that you can deal with him with your own hands."
"Wutian, you didn't disappoint me. You cut him into pieces with one punch."
The God of Creation smiled so brightly that his mouth could not stop.
Wu Tian's heart was even more painful, as if it was being cut by a knife, filled with regret and hatred.
The God of Creation suddenly patted his head lightly, as if remembering something, and said, "I almost forgot, there is one most important thing."
The little guy said angrily: "If you have to fart, do it now!"
"Don't be so impatient. When you find out about this, your expressions will be very interesting. I guess Wu Tian will go completely crazy."
The God of Creation raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of amusement.
"Fight to the underworld, and return to eternal life."
"The Demon Monument shocks the Scorpio, and the Primordial Spirit Palm reincarnates."
"Qiankun Demon City left these words on the statue when I wasn't paying attention. At first, I couldn't understand it."
"That's why I helped you break the killing ban and let you enter the Divine Island, because I knew that you would definitely search for the Holy Mountain."
"Sure enough, you found the Fortune Pond and the entrance to the medicinal field. Then, when I heard your speculations, I suddenly realized that this was actually a prophecy."
"The first two sentences are about me. The last two sentences are about God the Father."
Creation Shinto.
The little guy frowned and asked, "What prophecy?"
"Fight to the grave; meaning that sooner or later there will be a battle between me and Father God, and I will die. This has already come true."
"I will return to eternal life; that is, I will survive and never die, and this has already happened, as I stand before you now."
"The Demon Monument shakes the Scorpio, and the Primordial Spirit controls the reincarnation; these two sentences are even more puzzling."
"But now, I finally understand that Qiankun Demon City refers to the Demon Monument, which is the second life carrier of Father God."
The Creator spoke the last sentence word by word with exceptional clarity.
His eyes were also firmly fixed on Wutan.
Boom!
It was like a bolt from the blue, Wu Tian felt dizzy and trembling both physically and mentally.
The magic monument is actually my grandfather’s second life carrier!
Why would this happen
In other words, he just killed his grandfather with his own hands!
this moment.
He was more flustered than ever before.
The scene in front of me seemed to be shrouded in black fog and was completely dark.
The three little guys' seas of consciousness were also buzzing, and they all looked at Wutan, their eyes full of tension and worry.
The God of Creation was very satisfied with the reactions of several people, and he did not hide his gloating.
"Wutian, if you had given the Heart of Origin to your grandfather's second life carrier to merge with, then the Soul of Origin snatched from Scorpio would naturally fall into your grandfather's hands."
"Then now, the person who controls this world must be the second carrier of Father God."
"This also proves the saying 'The Soul Palm Reincarnates'."
"But Father God, that idiot, cared too much about his descendants and had no intention of taking the Heart of Origin for himself. Instead, he helped me."
"So, his prediction failed."
The eyes of the God of Creation were filled with mockery.
Wu Tian turned a deaf ear to it.
He didn't even hear these words.
"I killed my grandfather..."
"Grandpa loved me so much, but I killed him with my own hands..."
"Grandpa has always been by my side, protecting me and caring for me, but I actually did something so outrageous..."
"Why… "
"Why is God so cruel to me..."
"It wasn't enough that I lost my grandfather twice, I was forced to kill him with my own hands..."
"I'm so damn..."
"I am so unfilial..."
"I really deserve to be struck by lightning..."
"For someone like me, what's the point of living..."
"How can I still have the face to continue living..."
Wutan clenched his hands tightly and closed his eyes, but two lines of glaring tears and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes!
His face was distorted.
Pain, despair, self-blame, helplessness...
All kinds of negative emotions swept through his heart like a tide, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with my plan?"
"You killed your grandfather who loved you the most with your own hands. This must be a wonderful feeling!"
"Shouldn't you thank me? Because if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to taste this, right?"
The God of Creation laughed.
"puff!"
On the spot, Wutan spurted out a stream of blood, his face turned pale as paper, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his body slowly fell down.
He is not crazy.
But at this moment, he was completely desperate!
He can kill anyone, and he won't blame himself or feel any regret after killing them.
But grandpa is different.
Killing grandpa with my own hands is equivalent to destroying his hope with my own hands.
He could never forgive himself.
The little guy and the ice dragon swooped down hurriedly and hugged Wutan, but they could no longer see any sign of life in Wutan's eyes, which were as silent as death!
"I'm a little surprised that you're not crazy. But this blow is enough to put you in an irreversible situation, with no chance of recovery."
The God of Creation sneered at Wutan who fell down.
"Have you said enough? Shut up!"
The dragon and the tiger roar.
The little guy and the ice dragon also wanted to kill the God of Creation. If looks could kill, the God of Creation would have been tortured to death long ago!
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the God of Creation, and the big hand that was pressing on Longhu's head exerted a little force. Suddenly, cracks appeared on Longhu's head, and blood spurted out like a pillar!
He sneered, "You should shut up. If you dare to say another word, I will kill you right now!"
"You don't have to kill me."
Long Hu spoke word by word, looked at Wu Tian, and roared: "Wutian, Grandpa was killed by you by mistake, all of this is the fault of that bastard God of Creation, you must cheer up and avenge Grandpa, the two legions, and Feng Lao and the others!"
"court death!"
The face of the God of Creation suddenly turned cold, and he shook his big hand vigorously, ready to wipe out Longhu's soul.
"Wutian, wake up!"
The dragon and the tiger roared hysterically, and their godheads suddenly exploded.
boom!
Accompanied by a loud bang, his body exploded instantly, giving birth to a terrifying destructive force that surged in all directions!
"Dragon Tiger!"
"Why are you so stupid?"
"Why did you explode your godhood?"
The little guy roared, screaming at the top of his lungs.
Even it shed tears of blood, which was rare!
The ice dragon waved his hand, and the power of time emerged, isolating the destructive force.
As for the God of Creation, he ignored it and didn't even step back, showing his extreme contempt!
There was no trace of Longhu's body left, only his voice remained, echoing in this world, unable to dissipate for a long time.
"Why… "
"Why are you so stupid..."
The little fellow kept screaming, but now he didn't have the strength to scream anymore. He just muttered to himself, looking distraught and extremely miserable!
"He had no other choice, because if he fell into the hands of the Creator God, he would have no chance of survival."
The ice dragon sighed.
He had never admired anyone before.
But now, Jian Yi and others, Feng Lao and others, Long Hu, and Wu Tian’s grandfather, made him sincerely admire them.
In addition to admiration, I also feel moved.
The crystal tears in the corners of his eyes are the best proof.
"Little Emperor, cheer up..."
"Longhu has already self-destructed. If you don't cheer up, more people will die..."
The little guy looked down at Wutan and kept muttering.
"well!"
The ice dragon let out another long sigh.
It’s not that Wu Tian is weak, it’s that this blow is too great.
Growing up, my grandfather was the only one around me.
Although he is not the biological grandfather and although they are not related by blood, the relationship between the two is closer than that between biological grandfather and grandson.
But in the end, he buried his grandfather with his own hands. Such a cruel thing would cause a mental breakdown even for an ordinary person, let alone Wutan, who longed for family affection so much
(End of this chapter)