Moreover, the lower-level ruins still held some million Eight Gods geniuses who had been sealed in and unable to leave, including over a thousand with Imperial Clan bloodlines.
"A four-thousand-meter Eonic God body, plus the Illusory Gods of the Great Evolution Illusory Lord, the Fate Illusory Venerable, and the others—tens of thousands of Illusory Gods fused into one. She should possess a very strong ability to fight above her level now."
Li Tianming looked at the girl, somewhat lost in thought.
He knew that she was now like a giant whale plunging into the sea. Nothing lay ahead to block her anymore. From here on, she would swell at a terrifying speed, perhaps even to a degree beyond his control.
But was he supposed to choose to kill her?
Li Tianming had always been the sort who grew stronger when facing the strong. Therefore, no matter how terrifying the consequences might be, it was hard for him to choose surrender.
Killing Weisheng first would be surrendering—and even more, it would betray what his heart loved.
"Your dick's gone to your head. Hehe." A faint, ghostly voice came from within a valuable item.
It was Imperial Seven.
That fellow knew everything.
"Shut up."
Li Tianming's gaze turned icy.
Di Yi, Imperial Seven, Tianjiu.
The Otherworld, the Eternal Sea, the Upper Star Ruins!
They truly were Li Tianming's greatest shadows at present.
Buzz!
"We're here."
When the Ancestor Realm Nether Ark came to a stop, Twilight Lie came over to remind them.
At a glance, he saw that Weisheng Moran's Eonic God body had already reached four thousand meters, nearly as large as his own.
"Worthy of being..."
Twilight Lie had wanted to say Tianjiu, but considering the matter of the Great Xia Imperial Clan, he still held his tongue.
Actually,