"Where's Zi Zhen?" Li Tianming sped toward that side as he asked.
"The enemy, has many people! In total, there are another five, seventh-rank, Eonic Gods! They're all, tangled up, by a large force!"
Silver Dust really struggled to speak. Li Tianming's mind was a mess from listening, but fortunately, he could still draw one conclusion: hurry to Weisheng Moran's side!
"The enemy has five more seventh-rank Eonic Gods, while Zi Zhen, Jiang Feifei, Ji Lin, Lin Chaoge, and Little Fish also number five in total..."
Once they got entangled, the Thirty Thousand Genius Eonic God forces the Eightfold Gods had gathered here would still hold an overwhelming advantage!
"Who's attacking Little Fish?" Li Tianming asked coldly.
"The first one, of the Zhantian God Clan."
Li Tianming knew who it was!
Qin Wangchuan!
He was also the strongest among this group of Eightfold Gods, their true core!
In terms of combat power, even Taiyin Yuan and Taiyang Zhao working together were beneath him.
"She's, fine. No need, to worry," Silver Dust said, its tone relaxing after checking the battle.
Weisheng Moran had just swallowed another two thousand Illusory Gods from Taiyin Yuan and the others, reaching the seventh-rank Eonic God realm. She did not dare use too many Illusory Gods externally, but she could use them to strengthen her own neutron particles. This probably made her physical defenses even stronger than Zi Zhen's now.
It was equivalent to putting every point into defense.
With five or six thousand Illusory Gods fused into one body, she had already become a monster!
Yet even knowing she was fine, Li Tianming was still anxious.
After all, any man who heard that the Little Fish in his fishpond was getting beaten up would fly into a rage—let alone him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sounds