"You..." Weisheng Moran flushed scarlet and glared at him, then continued controlling the Heavenly Emperor Yin-Yang Mirror!
Along the way, black-and-white vortices had churned across the Heavenly Emperor Yin-Yang Mirror, absorbing a vast amount of Eonic God power. The mirror surface was trembling now, its might ready to erupt at any moment!
"I'm afraid I'll miss," Weisheng Moran said nervously.
"I'll do it!"
Li Tianming set her down, accelerated forward, and kicked the Nebula Clam!
"So hard! Fuck!"
Kicking it with Lanhuang's leg, Li Tianming felt as though he had nearly been crippled, blood bursting from his leg!
Fortunately, he was strong enough. The Nebula Clam, which had originally been spinning sideways as it flew, was kicked upright. That gave the Heavenly Emperor Yin-Yang Mirror a much broader target!
"Little Fish!"
The instant Li Tianming roared, the black-and-white beam pierced through the void and blasted onto the Nebula Clam!
Boom—!!
A thunderous explosion rang out, light soaring into the heavens!
The Nebula Clam flew away and crashed onto the ground, skidding millions of meters and producing an earth-shaking roar!
"Did it break?"
With a flash like rushing thunder ahead of him, Li Tianming appeared millions of meters away and stomped heavily onto the Nebula Clam!
A dent had appeared in the middle of the Nebula Clam, but starlight gathered over it, and its shell quickly repaired itself!
"It's really hard!"
Weisheng Moran was already a seventh-level Eonic God. With the Heavenly Emperor Yin-Yang Mirror under her control, a single strike could kill Nine Infant Ghost, yet it still could not break the Nebula Clam's defenses!
"It seems the strongest Demontian Godrace really does have insanely good survival abilities..." Li Tianming sneered.
"You can't kill me. Don't waste your strength. Use this God-Suppressing-grade cosmic artifact to return to the Nine Lives