No one had expected the situation to turn out like this.
That arrogant, overbearing old man, with the self-aware body he was so proud of, had actually been this vulnerable...
When Jiang Feiling crushed that old man from afar as easily as pinching a chick to death, countless people across the battlefield were thunderstruck, unable to speak for a long time!
Even Weisheng Moran, who had just been blasted away, was somewhat dazed when she came to her senses.
When facing Tai Er just now, she had been no match for him at all.
Tai Er had even casually used a few methods to suppress her hundreds of millions of Illusory Gods, leaving her unable to even restrain him.
But now...
Jiang Feiling had returned after nirvana and rebirth, only to erupt with such terrifying strength that she casually crushed Tai Er?
The gap was simply too vast!
It left a bitter taste in Weisheng Moran's heart.
Yet, seeing Tai Er instantly suppressed and slain, she still let out a breath of relief. She knew that the greatest crisis facing the Yanhuang Imperial Star had already been half resolved.
And she knew that once Jiang Feiling had successfully undergone nirvana, it meant Li Tianming no longer needed to worry about her...
She was happy for Jiang Feiling, and happy for Li Tianming too.
Within the encirclement of hundreds of millions of Yanhuang Imperial Demons, Li Wudi burst into hearty laughter, launching into his favorite routine of pushing his luck.
"Araki Six, isn't this exactly why I say you lot are clowns?"
"Why aren't you talking now? That decrepit old man got taken out—why don't you share some thoughts?"
Li Wudi's five-hundred-thousand-meter-tall body stepped forward. With both hands clenched into fists, he smashed a human-head giant cauldron back with each punch.