Lower Star Ruins, somewhere.
A large number of Eight Gods were gathering.
After the Black Sabre Star furnace incident, the Eight Gods of the Upper Star Ruins had already reached the end of their tether. Completely eliminating those three stinking rats had become the most urgent matter for these Eight Gods geniuses in the lower ruins.
As long as Li Tianming lived, he was the greatest trampling of their dignity!
While curses swept through the major star furnaces of the Upper Star Ruins, Li Tianming's name also spread throughout the Upper Star Ruins, becoming utterly famous.
"Burning Passion, several people are acting together." Amid a swamp of Yanhuang Nether Origin, a fiery-red star pillar suddenly appeared. At the same time, another azure star vortex emerged.
"Who are they?" asked the Imperial Daughter, shrouded in white mist.
"Those few from the Demon Heaven Gods, along with Falling Star and Sunset," said the azure star vortex.
"Fine. Then we'll wait for them a little longer."
It was clear that Imperial Daughter Burning Passion did not want so many people acting together, but these two from Huan Tian insisted on bringing so many along, leaving her with no choice.
Yet before long, her expression turned exceptionally ugly.
"What happened?" asked the fiery-red star pillar.
"The parasitic ghost is dead! How is that possible?" Her brows drew tightly together, unable to make sense of it.
That Burning Passion Ghost was an extraordinarily special hellish fiend, formless and traceless, exceedingly difficult to kill.
"Dead? Doesn't that mean we've lost their location again?" the fiery-red star pillar said gravely.
"Yes...!"
Burning Passion was incomparably cold, with rage clearly blazing in her chest.
Some of the Eight Gods elites around them also fell silent.
The more deathly silent they were, the more stifled they naturally felt.
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