The Sinner Who Buried the Creator (First Update)

Chapter 1325: The Sinner Who Destroyed the Creator (First Update)

On the back of the seal, Taidi's heart skipped a beat: "This voice... Damn! That old bastard is still alive!"

He hurriedly activated his spiritual sense, trying to create an illusion to deceive Shujun's spiritual sense.

However, Qin Mu's Four Mineral Seal was too strong, and the spiritual sense he could mobilize was really limited. Moreover, he was not an expert in spiritual sense illusions, but Gong Yun was.

The Emperor secretly groaned, because Shujun was not only his old rival, but also his uncle in terms of seniority.

Among the three ancient kings, God King Boyang was the most stable and introverted. He did not compete with him for the position of Grand Emperor. Although God King Gong Jun wanted to compete, he was not able to win over him and finally just married him.

Since Gong Jun failed to become the emperor, she became his woman and ruled the world indirectly.

But Shujun was not so easy to talk to. He never gave in to him from beginning to end. He kept arguing and fighting. Relying on his uncle's seniority, he never had a good face to the Emperor Tai!

In ancient times, he was the one who gave Emperor Tai the most headaches.

If he saw that only the head of the Emperor was left this time, I wonder what he would say!

However, Shujun had already come to Qin Mu's side. He leaned over and looked at the treasure seal behind Qin Mu. He smiled and said, "Where did you steal another treasure? You should have gone to pick up the body of the emperor. I went to pick it up, but it was too late and I didn't pick up anything... Ju Yushi!"

A look of horror appeared on his face. His eyes fell on the head sealed by four mountains on the back of the seal and could not move away. His expression froze and became ferocious after a moment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Great Emperor!"

The Emperor sighed secretly and sneered, "Shujun, you are still alive? It is true that we meet everywhere in life..."

"You son of a bitch!"

Shujun was furious and shouted, "You scum who destroyed my Creator clan! God have mercy on you, you have ended up like this, you son of a bitch, you killed my Creator clan! Everyone is dead, why didn't you die? You dog..."

"shut up!"

The Great Emperor was furious, his hair stood on end, the majesty of the Great Ancient Emperor was unparalleled, and his voice trembled with anger: "You are only a king, and I am an emperor, you better keep your mouth shut..."

"You son of a bitch, Taidi!"

The big-headed boy stepped forward, intending to fight him, and angrily said: "Without the Creator Clan, what kind of emperor are you? All the people in the clan died because of you!"

The seal was torn off by him, and the Great Emperor could only be beaten inside the seal, unable to resist. He said angrily: "Mu Tianzun, stop him for me!"

Qin Mu did not stop him. The Great Emperor was furious and shouted, "Shujun, you have the nerve to blame me for the extinction of the Creator? How much better were you than me back then? When we were expelled from the ancestral temple, our power was already inferior to that of the Ancient Gods, but it was you who insisted on fighting? I had already lost my power at that time and could not lead the armies of the various tribes of the Creator! They recommended you as the commander-in-chief, and then you were the Great Emperor! I was already a dog without a home, and I had no power!"

Shujun pressed his head and beat him so hard that Taidi's nose and face were swollen.

The Great Emperor couldn't resist, and laughed, "Bo Yang was already dead by then, I was exiled after the Great Stone was shattered, and Gong Yun was assassinated by the Heavenly Emperor Great Emperor. You were the only one left among the three kings, and you are the last Great Emperor of the Creator Clan! What did you do?"

Upon hearing this, Shujun became furious. He held down his head and beat it hard, gasping for breath.

"At that time, you should lead all the tribes to flee, to find Taixu, or to build another Taixu! But what about you? You will serve as the commander-in-chief, leading all the tribes to fight a decisive battle with Taichu and other ancient gods! The place of your decisive battle is the Blood Rust Zone!"

The Great Emperor seemed to feel no pain at all, and shouted: "The last elite of the Creator Clan were killed by you, and they all died because of you! Our race was extinct because of you! You have the nerve to call me a son of a bitch? You are the son of a bitch!"

Shujun suddenly sat down on the ground with a dull look in his eyes. He no longer had the strength to beat Taidi.

The big-headed boy had a look of dejection and gloom on his face. Suddenly he covered his face and burst into tears.

The Great Emperor's face was beaten beyond recognition by him. He said coldly, "You have always dreamed of defeating me and becoming the Great Emperor. At the most critical moment for the race, you did it. The clan leaders and elders of each clan recommended you and allowed you to ascend the throne of the Great Emperor. They hoped that you could turn the tide and lead the clan to victory. Did you do it?"

Shujun fell to the ground and cried, his body twitching continuously.

The Great Emperor continued to attack him, his voice cold: "You didn't do it. You took the clan leaders and elders of various clans, used the last wealth of the Creator clan, arranged countless altars in the starry sky, gathered the power of everyone to sacrifice, and used the consciousness of all the Creators to create ancient gods. You reshaped Tiangong, reshaped Tubo, and reshaped the sacred things in the heavens!"

"You took out the sacred objects that the various races had been worshipping for billions of years. Those powerful sacred objects were the protectors of the various races. How powerful were they? You were full of confidence and felt that you could fight the ancient gods. Even I didn't expect that battle to be so heroic."

"The starry sky stretching for billions of miles was shattered, countless continents made of Xiran were turned into dust, and the sacred objects created by the Creator's various tribes for sacrifice were broken and died one after another."

"Countless people died in that battle. Their blood dyed the starry sky the color of blood rust. Hehe, they all died in the blood rust battle led by you! Your Tai Pu also died there, right? Tai Pu grew up following you. This giant beast is loyal to you. It admires you and worships you like your child. When it died in front of you, did you feel that you were wrong?"

Taidi looked coldly at Shujun, whose body was twisted on the ground because of crying too hard, and continued to hit him mercilessly: "People say that I exterminated the Creator Clan, I am a sinner, but if I were leading my people, I would never choose the Blood Rust Zone for the decisive battle. I am a sinner of the Creator Clan, but my sin is not as great as yours. You are the sinner who caused the extinction of the Creator Clan! I have borne too many sins for you!"

Shujun supported himself on the ground with his limbs, trying hard to get up, but he couldn't. Instead, he started vomiting loudly, but he didn't spit out anything but bile.

"Sinner!" said the Emperor coldly.

Shujun was completely exhausted and lay on the ground with no life in his eyes.

Qin Mu watched the scene quietly without saying a word. Only Shu Jun was gasping for breath like a dead fish.

In the void on the other side of Taixu, the Creator clan there actually doesn't care about Shujun. Even the God King Langhui is indifferent to the God King Shujun.

At that time, Qin Mu felt a little puzzled. He was just a foreigner, but he could become the holy infant of the Creator of the other shore. However, Shu Jun, one of the three ancient kings, did not get the respect of the Creator of the other shore.

Now, he understood why.

After a while, Qin Mu helped Shu Jun up. Shu Jun seemed to have aged a lot. He pushed his hand away weakly without looking at him. As if he was too embarrassed to see him again, he turned around and staggered towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Black Mountains.

Shujun was like a wounded old wolf, limping as he walked, getting farther and farther away.

Tai Di was indeed powerful. Even though he only had a head left and was sealed by Qin Mu, he could still accurately capture the weaknesses of each person, defeat their Tao heart, and disintegrate their Tao heart!

Now Shujun has lost interest in life due to his blow. If Shujun were to die like this, he would probably give up on himself completely and eventually choose to die quietly in some remote corner.

"Shujun!"

Qin Mu called him and asked calmly, "Are you still the Creator?"

Shujun stopped and turned around.

"I am the Holy Infant of the Creator Clan. I need a God King who is brave enough to take responsibility."