Silver Dust no longer feared the swamp-like mud of the Yanhuang Nether Origin. Its individuals had spread throughout the entire lower ruins, and those Battle Heaven Divine Clan figures with Imperial Multitude bloodlines could not escape its surveillance.
"After Little Eight absorbed the 'Buddha Ghost King,' it seemed to become more energetic... In that case, these Imperial Multitude bloodlines should be even more useful."
Because of the pressure from these Imperial Multitude bloodlines, Li Tianming had to keep changing locations. Otherwise, they could head straight for him through the Heavenly Dao Arena.
The delay in their messages passing from outside to inside was Li Tianming's only advantage he could exploit.
"Silver Dust says that among these Battle Heaven Divine Clan members who entered, there are actually thousand-meter Eonic Gods like Mu Shanxue..."
Against such peak bloodlines of the ordered universe, even though Li Tianming had become an Eonic God, he could not possibly rival them in the short term.
Thus, he remained fairly composed.
Before charging toward the Eonic God realm, Li Tianming had Weisheng Moran and Zi Zhen hurry to the little beast balls. They, too, were targets of the Eight Gods.
They had already tested it. The special space within the Heavenly Emperor Yin-Yang Mirror could hold living beings. Weisheng Moran was devouring Huan Tian Divine Clan members inside it. If they squeezed them in, they could still cram those ten billion little beast balls inside.
"Make sure you're quick," Li Tianming reminded them.
"Got it."
With Silver Dust monitoring the enemies' positions for them, Li Tianming was fairly reassured. If they truly could not make it in time, they could only let some of the little beast balls slip away first.
Li Tianming then arrived at a spot around the middle-lower section of Miracle Mountain and stopped