One Holy Ancestor after another, like chickens in Li Tianming's hand, charged at him together. Before they could even touch Li Tianming, more than half of them had already been slain!
Their star particles filled the entire sky.
When only eight remained, they were utterly terrified. Even Holy Ancestor Bai Yue's expression changed drastically. Blood dripped all over his body as indescribable terror swept through him. Worst of all, the mobile star-eye could no longer be activated. In this boundless starry sky, on Li Tianming's turf, though space was vast, they were trapped beasts.
"Scatter and flee!"
Holy Ancestor Bai Yue could not even spare a thought for his children. A mighty expert who had surpassed the Decaorder Realm, he had now been terrified into retreat by slaughter. The other Holy Ancestors had long been waiting for those words. They scattered with a roar, some heading for Green Origin Star, others fleeing outward. The dignified Holy Ancestors of the Three Daoyu Families had become dogs bereft of their homes, miserable and panicked, their minds collapsing!
"Since you came all this way, wouldn't it be an insult to the mobile star-eye your ancestors painstakingly built if you didn't die at least once?"
Li Tianming sneered as Fivefold Thunderbolt activated, and he thundered after the Holy Ancestors fleeing with their backs to him.
"Don't pursue a cornered foe? Wrong! On my turf, no matter where you flee, there is only one destination ahead of you—Yellow Springs Hell!"
Thunder raced, and a sword erupted in slaughter. Even Decaorder Realm Holy Ancestors shattered on the spot beneath Li Tianming's blade, dying with unwilling screams in this remote and desolate stretch of stars.
They cried to heaven, but heaven gave no answer; they called to earth, but earth gave no response!
This was true despair.