His fury surged like a raging tide, but Li Tianming was smiling.
After hearing this, the Tianjiu Hierarch beside him also laughed. Looking at the three Enigmatic Gods with pity, he said cheerfully, "You three Imperial Marshals probably don't know this, but those two are a couple now. They're lovey-dovey beyond belief."
Hearing that, and recalling the conversation between Li Tianming and Weisheng Moran earlier, the three Enigmatic Gods' shattered hearts continued to shatter all over again. For a moment, they were completely bewildered.
"Heh."
Li Tianming could not be bothered with them. He looked around. After Weisheng Moran appeared on the battlefield, together with the Written Inferno and the Evil Ghost Legion, the Tianjiu Sect's side had seen its combat strength soar. In contrast, among the three hundred million Huan Tian Eonic God army, those with shattered morale were everywhere.
What surprised Li Tianming was that there really were tens of millions of Huan Tian gods who had not forsaken their "faith." They voluntarily gave up fighting and came forward to die. Sacred light flickered in their eyes, and they were utterly obsessed with Weisheng Moran...
Seeing this, Li Tianming knew with his toes that the three hundred million Huan Tian god army would definitely be wiped out this time!
"Move faster! If the Eightfold Eonic God Army outside discovers how badly Huan Tian is doing, they might come in and make trouble, increasing our difficulty."
As he spoke, Li Tianming had the Tianjiu Hierarch contain the Eonic God Origins of those three Enigmatic Gods again. "Let's go! Time to deal with the last big shot."
"Tsk, tsk." The Tianjiu Hierarch knew exactly who he meant.
That was the great enemy he had fought for his entire life!
Boom! Boom!
Two men and three spheres tore through the waves