Clearly, Qin Wangchuan possessed the most core bloodline of the Zhantian God Clan. His bearing was vastly different from the other Zhantian God Clan members, and he was rather similar to Princess Youyou!
That seven-hundred-meter Eonic God body was formed from countless dusky yellow neutron particles. He was like a silent, dim little universe, within which surged the ultimate power of death. His radiance was undoubtedly the most dazzling on this battlefield.
That bald head resembled an oval sphere. His eyes were dusky yellow whirlpools, deep and cold, with countless flickering thoughts surging within them!
Boom boom boom!
He suddenly charged at Li Tianming. As he moved, his Eonic God body underwent earth-shaking changes. Like Princess Youyou, more than a thousand arms abruptly emerged from his back, their shadows layering over one another and blotting out the sky and sun!
When he transformed into the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva form, even his aura of death and destruction changed. It gained a hint of merciful compassion for saving all living beings, turning him into an exceptionally contradictory entity, like a saint fallen into the abyss.
"He can't truly have over a thousand arms, so this Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva form's talent also contains an element of illusion... In battle, his hands will be incredibly fast!" Li Tianming stared at his opponent with icy eyes.
Without question, this Qin Wangchuan was far stronger than Pu Lingyi. If Ji Ji were still here, Li Tianming would not fear him. But facing a seventh-order Eonic God with the bloodline of the Imperial Multitude now, his situation was bound to be exceedingly perilous!
But there was no helping it!
Qin Wangchuan was the king among these Eight Gods geniuses. In this brutal battle, Li Tianming had to shoulder the burden of holding him back. Even if it meant suffering