2449: C2449 Death of the Creator

C2449 Death of the Creator

A huge mouth formed from nothingness bit down on half of Meng Fan's body.

The body of the creator, which had been reconstructed three times, was completely unharmed even after being killed by the falling star. However, half of it had been swallowed by this void mouth!

If many of the Divine Kings who fought with Meng Fan after becoming the creator were to see this scene, they would definitely be shocked to the point that their souls would be shaken.

But it was true.

First of all, this was First Son of Chaos's home ground. With all his power under his control, he could display 120% of his strength.

And then, under the umbrella, Meng Fan could not use too much power. He could not even use his origin energy or the law.

Therefore, Meng Fan didn't manage to Dragonform himself at the first moment, making himself holy and inviolable.

With this, the will of the void would devour him!

It was hard to describe the pain in that moment.

It was no longer bone-piercing pain, but rather the pain coming from the deepest part of his soul.

At that moment, Meng Fan, who was unaffected by the raging waves and no longer felt pain, suddenly felt his vision turn black and he almost fainted from the pain.

It was also at this moment that many emotions that had long since been stripped away from him reappeared in his mind.

Fear, panic, hesitation, confusion.

These emotions had long since been abandoned by him and no longer belonged to him.

Once he became a creator, he went through countless life and death experiences, as well as numerous decisions and separation. Meng Fan's heart was already as firm as a rock. No matter what storm, ups and downs, or any pain, he could endure them all, or even ignore them.

But at this moment, having lost half of his body in an instant, he discovered that he was completely unable to resist these emotions.

Under the pain, he turned around and punched First Son of Chaos with all his might!

However, First Son of Chaos easily dodged his punch that he used all his strength on.

His strength had weakened greatly.

First Son of Chaos quickly retreated, the void that turned into a giant mouth also merged into his body, his stomach rose up and down, his mouth raised, he was enjoying himself immensely, like a hungry ghost eating the best delicacies in the world, like a pervert seeing the most beautiful woman in the world standing in front of him.

He could not help but let out a groan!

He was very satisfied with Meng Fan's flesh and blood!

Although this bite only devoured his flesh and blood, it did not really touch Meng Fan's source energy, Laws, Pillar of Martial Arts, or any of his other powers.

However, it was still too brutal.

Meng Fan, who was already at a complete disadvantage, instantly became like this. It could be said that he was completely forced into a disadvantageous position!

"The will of the Void is too terrifying." First Son of Chaos looked calm and composed as he strolled leisurely in the air. He looked at Meng Fan, who was suppressed by the umbrella and was unable to reconstruct his body. All that was left was half of his body and half of his skeleton. In the past, the Emperor had always wanted to create a boundary that not even Heavenly Dao could cross, and it was only when he had mastered the meaning of nothingness that he finally managed to accomplish this. But the meaning of nothingness, formless and formless, is completely silent, and this kind of power is extremely difficult to control, it conflicts with all other powers. Thus, the Emperor spent many years to separate this kind of true meaning from his own, giving it to me to control.

His face slowly changed as he spoke. Vaguely, those strange body characteristics gradually disappeared as he displayed a portion of his Human Race.

With only one eye left, Meng Fan tightly clenched his teeth to withstand the pain. However, it could be seen that the reason why First Son of Chaos showed signs of Human Race was because he had devoured half of Meng Fan's body!

Son of Chaos and Meng Fan had already spied on them.

Chaos Emperor's creation did not belong to any race in the world. Even Meng Fan's deduction showed how Son of Chaos was born.

Chaos Emperor, using a certain Divine King's body as an embryo, then using his own thoughts or power to shape the soul.

And then, he added the most important part, which was a hint of chaos.

Until now, Meng Fan had never seen the true face of the Primal Chaos Aura, but the occasional Chaotic Force made him extremely shocked at the majesty and vastness of this power.

Everything originated from the primal chaos!

Chaos was complete disorder. There were no laws, and it was completely turbid.

Therefore, no matter if it was Alien Ghost, Master of Alien Ghost, or Son of Chaos, they could all freely eat other creatures without any restrictions, turning their flesh and blood into their own flesh and blood, and their strength into their own strength.

This was something that even Meng Fan could not do, even if it was his creator's method. Even if it was his creator himself, he would not easily devour other living creatures, especially those strong living creatures, since the moment Meng Fan had mastered the True Meaning of the Great Tao, the one he had truly "devoured" was Oracular Dragon Emperor , and it was also because of the ancient flesh reincarnated Arcane Art that the Feather Emperor and Scaled Emperor grasped. In fact, it was not devouring, but completely merging Oracular Dragon Emperor 's power into Meng Fan's body.

However, Son of Chaos didn't seem to have such scruples!

In simple terms, it was like water and oil being poured together. Most of the powerful creatures that devoured each other would not be able to completely fuse together. They might even reject each other, and even cause their bodies to self-detonate and their source energy to shatter.

Perhaps water could defeat oil and gradually assimilate it. It would take a very long time for the external powers to truly become his.

They were water, and the external power was oil. However, they did not assimilate the power that was being devoured, but instead, they accepted the power that was being devoured, and even became the power that was being devoured!

As a result, every one of them could not determine their race, because the signs of any race they devoured would appear in their bodies. As a result, Son of Chaos, some had dragon horns, some had huge wings, some had three heads and six arms, and there were even fish scales, poisonous teeth, wide mouths, and so on.

As for First Son of Chaos, he had lived for two eras and had devoured countless lives.

Hundreds of millions!

Amongst them, there was no lack of powerful Celestial Kings.

It was terrifying.

It was just like how a person could not become a fish even if they ate fish everyday.

A wolf eating sheep cannot become a sheep.

But at this very moment, when he had devoured half of Meng Fan's body, the powerful body of the creator completely defeated all the blood vessels and movements in First Son of Chaos's body, and directly became the ruler within it. It caused First Son of Chaos's appearance to become more and more like Meng Fan, and the aura of his Human Race also became stronger and stronger.

"Ah …" "First Son of Chaos breathed in excitedly." "Creator Meng Fann, as long as I completely devour you, I will no longer need this void will. In the past, the void will be a double-edged sword that torments me and binds me, but in battle, it has bestowed me with great power. Now, as long as I eat you, even if I abandon the void, I will still infinitely become stronger.

With that, he raised his hand and grabbed. The void turned into a dagger and cut off another chunk of flesh from Meng Fan's body.

It was even more so a bone-piercing pain!

Under the umbrella, Meng Fan tried several times to activate the True Meaning of the Great Tao in his body, but no matter what, he couldn't use it.

This powerful Taoist Artifact, had already exceeded the concept of a Taoist Artifact, so any divine object made from a portion of the the Source of the Heavens, was far more powerful than any Heavenly Dao incarnation!

This kind of suppression on True Meaning of the Great Tao, was simply terrifying.

They could imagine, how far would the true the Source of the Heavens be able to suppress the True Meaning of the Great Tao?

Of course, the Heavenly Dao itself couldn't cut itself apart so easily.

"Creator, compared to me, who has lived for two eras, your appearance was really too sudden. They called you the current number one God King of the Heavenly Mystery Realm, the number one person in all of history, First Light of the Ancient Secret Room." First Son of Chaos shook his head. As a victor, he said sarcastically, "How vast and terrifying is this universe? You don't even know anything about it. It's just a joke. Compared to the Emperor, compared to the power of Concealed Divinities, you're just a baby! "

The will of the void suddenly began to congeal.

This colourless, formless, and undulating true intent actually became tangible in an instant, turning into a crystal clear square piece the size of a palm. Son of Chaos struck it with his palm towards Meng Fan!

"Return to nothingness!1

Completely gone.

Not just cause and effect.

Not just time.

From ancient times until now, there will never be a single trace of you. You will disappear, forever be erased. The will of the void will be your funeral! "

The white "square" piece was heading straight for Meng Fan.

Meng Fan used all of his strength to urge the True Meaning of the Great Tao, causing his blood and flesh to burn and reducing his seemingly endless Longevity by a lot!

Finally, within his body, a True Meaning of the Great Tao was slowly activated.

The Mandate of Space.

He wanted to shatter the vacuum and leave.

However, before he could fully utilize the true intent, the void had already pierced into his body!

The small square suddenly expanded.

Meng Fan's body suddenly became flat, as if he was pressed down by some huge force and became a piece of paper-- No, no, it's not a piece of paper. Even if it was a piece of paper, no matter how thin it was, it had to be thick.

It was just a faint shadow.

Then, he disappeared into nothingness.

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