Immortal Lord Wumeng's icy face was filled with indifference!
The instant he locked onto Li Tianming, beautiful women almost identical to Weisheng Moran rushed out from the warship behind him.
Forty-nine women gathered around Immortal Lord Wumeng!
If their expressions had not been so vacant, slightly diminishing their beauty, this great crowd would have been an astonishingly beautiful sight.
Hearing Silver Dust describe it was one thing.
Seeing it with his own eyes was another!
When Li Tianming saw these forty-nine girls with incomplete souls, born to be treated by Immortal Lord Wumeng as "Illusory God vessels," his heart was still violently shaken.
Their birth had destined them for tragedy.
Weisheng Moran was the same as them, only somewhat special in that she possessed a complete soul.
Even more tragically, they had no awareness at all. As they surrounded Immortal Lord Wumeng, who had "enslaved" them, there was only one conviction in their eyes: to devote themselves to "Immortal Lord Wumeng."
Surrounded by this "crowd of beauties," Immortal Lord Wumeng became even more resolute and cold.
"Children, destroy him. Leave him with just a breath of life," Immortal Lord Wumeng sneered.
The forty-nine women said nothing. Their vacant gazes had already been replaced by killing intent as they swarmed toward Li Tianming.
They used their trump cards from the very first move!
It was clear that Immortal Lord Wumeng was not someone who minced words. He directly unleashed his ultimate move, intending to crush Li Tianming in an instant.
While his "Illusory God vessels" attacked, he did not remain idle either. Mixed among the crowd, as the pillar of their group, he charged at the very front, his target directly pointing toward Li Tianming atop the Imperial Burial!
Boom boom boom!
The next instant, Illusory Gods flooded down like an