Just as Li Tianming was about to take down Yu Mo Xiaoshuang, several more ten-Yan Birth Realm ghosts and gods emerged, blocking his path!
Time had been delayed, and the opportunity had been missed!
"A consciousness cultivator, an Eonic God!"
This was already the type of Eonic God that posed the least threat to Li Tianming. Yet when her suppressive power swept down upon him, that helpless feeling of once being dominated by Fen Tianhe descended upon him again!
It was terrifying!
Buzz!
Her order power, like the power of stars, was the first to crush down on him. If Li Tianming had not possessed the Order Relic cosmic body, the suppression of order alone would have forced him flat to the ground!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two of them were both around a hundred meters tall, but one body was composed of dim stellar particles, while the other was made of blazing neutron particles, each one like a miniature neutron star, possessing terrifying stellar power!
Their levels of power were simply not on the same plane!
With things developing to this point, Li Tianming was helpless. But he truly had no other choice—he could only gamble everything!
Weisheng Moran was already at her limit suppressing one Eonic God. If she diverted herself to help Li Tianming, Yu Mo Xiaoyou would inevitably threaten her true body!
This was a ghost-and-god Eonic God, with even greater killing power. One touch, and Weisheng Moran might die!
"You're quite strange. But the world of Eonic Gods is beyond anything you can imagine."
Yuan Long suddenly appeared before him. The nine dragon-headed, human-bodied Heavenly Consciousness Gods around her—Yuan Tian Wulong—continuously underwent simulacrum enhancement. In a short time, they had actually risen to the thirty-third simulacrum!
Yuan Tian Wulong's form changed, transforming into an aura