She wasn't looking down on Li Tianming. It was just that some things could not be accomplished by one person alone—especially against a colossal force like the Eight Gods, whose rule over the Upper Star Ruins had long since sunk deep roots.
Moreover, the Zhantian God Clan on Ninefold Hell Star were no fools. When Li Tianming massacred the Eon Cities, they used the same method the Yanhuang descendants had used on Creation-class stellar sources, fleeing from the major Eon Cities and Ruin Cities. Now, tens of millions of Eonic Gods were scattered throughout this boundlessly vast Myriad Eon-class stellar source world. Mountains and abysses hundreds of thousands of meters deep could hide countless people with ease. Trying to kill them again would be like fishing for a needle in the sea!
The difficulty was now even greater than searching for Yanhuang descendants in a Creation-class world.
Facing Ming Yufu's doubts, Li Tianming stood in the wind, turned back, and gave a cold smile. "Just watch."
Now that his greatest weakness was gone, he could finally lay all his cards on the table!
Rumble!
His dazzling humanoid star-form shot into the heavens, bursting out of Ninefold Hell Star in an instant!
Many Zhantian God Clan Eonic Gods who had gone into hiding saw that blazing stellar body depart, and one after another crawled out as though emerging from an abyss.
"He's gone!"
"He finally left..."
The taut strings in their hearts finally slackened, and they collapsed onto the ground one after another.
Though they were temporarily out of mortal danger, they could not rejoice at all... The grievous losses and immense humiliation had dealt every member of the Zhantian God Clan a crushing blow!
All that remained in their hearts now was hatred!
Hatred towering to the heavens!
"When will