With Big-Head Jiang making the move, killing people became much simpler.
No matter how fiercely those two Huan Tian God Clan members clamored, Li Tianming and Big-Head Jiang did not listen to a single word. They filtered it all out automatically.
Once this decision had been made, there was no turning back.
At last, Big-Head Jiang cracked open both coconuts.
Li Tianming also had White Ling charge straight in and thoroughly destroy the two men's spirit forms. Its efficiency in this regard was even greater than White Night's.
"They're completely dead."
After saying that coldly, White Ling returned to the stellar organ in Li Tianming's brain and resumed battling White Night. The more they fought, the more fired up they became. If they did not fight for even one day, they felt uncomfortable inside.
Little Six had originally been locked in a fated struggle with Silver Dust, but after White Ling returned, the two Little Sixes became busy fighting each other and had long since thrown Silver Dust ten thousand miles away from their minds.
Li Tianming gave it a try and found that he could just use Zhou Tian Henfeng's top-grade spatial ring to store these two Astral God Origins.
For backup!
Big-Head Jiang, standing beside him, watched in amazement. "Not only are you killing them, you're carrying their corpses around with you?"
"Yes." Li Tianming nodded.
"These aren't Eonic Gods who died naturally. Is their Origin alone useful?" Big-Head Jiang asked curiously.
Li Tianming smiled and nodded, but did not explain further.
"You have a deep grudge against them?" Big-Head Jiang asked in a low voice.
"I have a grudge against all the Eight Gods." Li Tianming said.
"Oh? Then we're alike. So when you saw injustice on the road, you came to help me?" Big-Head Jiang smiled.