The countdown has zeroed.

In the eyes of countless creatures.

Those damn characters ended up going to zero.

At the moment of zeroing.

Everyone couldn't help but stare at the phantom giants who appeared in the mountains.

But the giants didn't show any attack.

They just raised their right hands in unison and waved them lightly.

In a flash.

Half of the creatures in the world turned into ashes and completely dissipated.

This included some of the kings of the past, as well as the undead beside Jegotos who had long been forgotten by death.

"This ......"

Jegotos looked at the slightly empty wasteland beside him in disbelief, he only remembered that it was full of people before, but in an instant half of it was gone, not even a warning!

Not to mention the ordinary old descendants who have long been frightened stupidly, even the old kings who survived have fallen into a brief period of fear, and only a few warlike madmen do not know what to fear.

Moore, the father of killing, is one of them.

He suddenly raised his hand and patted Jegotos on the right shoulder, dragging his heavy body past the crowd and slowly walking forward.

"This is the power of the Creator, and it's enviable......"

"Moore, don't mess around!" Someone behind him was calling him, "If you go, you will be sent to death!" ”

"It's better than standing here and waiting to die."

Moore said without looking back, gradually speeding towards the creators of the mountains, like a steel beast that was not afraid of death, everything in his path was evaporated by the energy emanating from his body.

"I am one of the kings of the old days, and if I want to die, I can only die on the battlefield, and I will never sit in the rear and wait for death......"

When Moore left these words, he only felt hundreds of people following him.

Look back.

They were not followed by the rest of the kings of the old days, but by the undead from the deep space.

At the head were Jegotos and the nameless hunters, as well as the undead captains who were not amazing.

"What's the difference between this and going to die......

Chen Jing looked at these fearless people who rushed towards the creator in front of him, and in addition to feeling a little sad, he felt more empathy, because if he looked at it from another angle, he himself was on the side of the creatures of the past, and I am afraid he would make the same choice......

Since it's all dead, it's better to fight.

Even a desperate attempt to tear a piece of flesh from the Creator's miscellaneous pieces is good...... Although this can be regarded as an unrealistic delusion, it is better to die on the battlefield than to wait for death!

"The Yellow King should be about to appear."

Suddenly, "he" said such a sentence coldly, and said it without waiting for Chen Jing to ask.

"The Creator's means of erasing living things are far more complete than killing, erased creatures cannot be resurrected, and Jegotos can live to our time, which proves that he has not been cleaned up by the Creator at all......"

Hearing "him" say this, Chen Jing suddenly understood.

With the current momentum of their charge, if the Yellow King doesn't come to the rescue, it is estimated that it will ......

"Look! He's coming! ”

……

The appearance of the Yellow King was extremely abrupt, or even those creators did not have time to react, because the location where the Yellow King appeared was in the mountains, right next to these dozen creators.

Looking at the golden figure that covered the sky, Yegtos and they also subconsciously stopped.

"King?"

Yegotos's tone was a little strange, like an uncertain tone, as if the Yellow King standing there was very strange to him.

"The master's breath is wrong." Moore also noticed a hint of strangeness, looking at the huge figure that almost stretched into the clouds, and his heart became inexplicably terrified, even though he knew that it was his "ally".

The creators in the mountain range were all nearly a thousand meters tall, but even so, their giant-like bodies were like children in front of the Yellow King, and they were not even as tall as the Yellow King's calves.

Don't wait for everyone to react.

The Yellow King slowly bent down and grabbed a creator with his hands.

The next second.

The Creator was put into his mouth by his own hands and chewed slowly.

Terrifying wails resounded across the continent.

The almost infinite energy of the creator exploded in the mouth of the Yellow King, but there was no chance of leaking out, and it was all swallowed into the stomach of the Yellow King.

Now.

The Creators standing in the mountains are like delicate pastries on the table.

One by one, they were sent into the mouth of the Yellow King.

Their bodies were originally in a state of energy like phantoms, but when they were slowly chewed by the Yellow King, these creators inevitably revealed their true appearances.

Some look like human beings.

Some are like wild beasts.

And some don't know how to describe it, like a big round ball full of tentacles.

There is no Creator who rebels.

No Creator escaped.

The terrifying coercion emanating from the Yellow King's body directly made them all default to the fact that they had become ingredients.

"This is the creature of Sequence Nine?? Pinch the Creator to death as a bedbug?!! ”

"I don't know ......"

The "he" in Chen Jing's mind had never seen the Yellow King in this state, so when he saw this scene, he was naturally shocked and didn't know what to say.

"He gives me the feeling that he is stronger than those ordinary creators, but I can't be sure how much stronger......

Then.

The last creator has been devoured by the Yellow King.

The smell of blood lingers in the mountains.

Even the earth was permeated by the blood shed by the Creators, and it glowed with an eerie, crimson sheen in the sunlight.

Is this the Yellow King?

There is such a question on everyone's mind.

Although the yellow robe had obvious features, even Jegotos didn't dare to recognize him...... In the hood of the Yellow King, the eyes that should have been as bright as golden flames showed a strange scarlet color at this moment.

The sound of violent gasps is dull and muffled, and can even make people feel creepy.

"Wang ......"

Under the leadership of Yegtos, the undead of the deep space who survived by luck bowed down to the Yellow King one after another.

"How do I feel like there's something wrong with him...... Like a beast that has lost its mind...... "Moore and other kings of the past stood aside, although the total destruction of the creator gave them a feeling of escaping death, but in front of the Yellow King at this moment, that inexplicable sense of depression only made them subconsciously vigilant.

That's when it happened.

The Yellow King spoke.

His voice became hoarse and eerie, distorted in a slightly distorted tone, vaguely mixed with a sizzling sound similar to electricity.

As he spoke, his body kept flashing, giving people the feeling of ethereal as if it would disappear at any moment.

"Preparing for a full-scale war ......"

"Their race will soon descend on this plane......

"We need to prepare early......"

……

"Now it's right!"

When Chen Jing saw this, he instantly connected the plot in the video with the war that Yegtos and their dictators had narrated.

"But I'm still confused......" Chen Jing muttered, trying to find some clues from "him", "What is the biggest taboo in the universe that Mu said...... It was even possible for the Creator to forcibly suspend the exam...... He also used this shoddy means to force the Yellow King to show up......"

"That's one of the biggest secrets in the universe."

"Hmm...... Well?? ”

Chen Jing thought that "he" had given an answer, but he reacted suddenly, and the voice that spoke did not sound in his head.

It's behind you.

Chen Jing looked back sharply.

I saw a vague yellow-clothed figure standing there.

No one knew how he appeared, and he was never noticed by Chen Jing, as if he had been standing there from the beginning.

"Deep space is related to the Origin Creator, I have seen everything that happened here in the first place, and I have witnessed the birth of Deep Space and the Most High One......"

Between words.

The yellow-clothed figure slowly took off his slightly heavy hood, revealing a face that was almost the same as Chen Jing's, with a hint of a smile on his translucent face, and his clear eyes seemed to have traveled through hundreds of millions of years.

"You...... Huang Wang ?!! ”

(End of chapter)