"Only you could use it?" Li Tianming sneered at his head, toying with the little star in his left Dark Arm.
"That's right!" Xinghui was brimming with confidence. He had already seen that Li Tianming truly did not dare kill him. As long as he did not die, he had little to fear, because his confidence in his elders and his clan was simply immense.
"Li Tianming, since you came in, don't even think about getting out. My elders have already discovered you. They'll be coming in soon," Xinghui said coldly.
"Is that so? Then I'll wait here for them."
Li Tianming smiled when he heard that. Wouldn't I know whether your elders had come or not?
Who was he trying to scare?
And the Ancestral Heart could not be used?
As Li Tianming kneaded it, the little star in his hand had already begun to change.
"Xinghui, let me show you something exciting!"
Li Tianming flew upward, dragging the Sky Vault Star Prison along and pulling Xinghui's shattered remains higher, until they were level with the face of that thousand-meter Eonic God!
Eonic God—Cangyue!
She was one of the greatest figures in the countless years of Star-Moon Divine Que's history!
Her legends were glorious.
Yet now, she lay utterly motionless.
At her brow was an Eonic God Tribulation Sea transformed from a tribulation wheel. That Eonic God Tribulation Sea was still two meters wide, a silver crescent moon. If nothing unexpected had happened, there should have been nine layers of tribulation wheels inside. And within those nine layers, the Simulacrum Tide formed over this period had already filled them to the brim!
This belonged to Xinghui. It was his prize!
"Stop dreaming. My Meteorite Divine Multitude ancestors' gift—how could a slave like you dare dream of enjoying it?" Xinghui's