"Ah? Ah? Ah?"
Kun Tianchen stared at the boundlessly enormous colorful cosmic starship, his eyes bulging wide as he cried out three times in succession, expressing just how speechless he was at this moment.
He wanted a cosmic starship to flee for his life—not this blatantly Dao-Reversal-class cosmic starship before him! A starship like this obviously had an owner, obviously had an owner stronger than him, and obviously did not belong to Divine Tomb Seat...
"This design, these patterns, this aura—it's one hundred percent Yuan Hao's cosmic starship! Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Behind him, Si Shenyang was making his move. Before him, a cosmic starship from the Yuan Hao Cosmic Empire had suddenly descended. In Kun Tianchen's eyes, the entire Divine Tomb Seat had become a pot of porridge!
"Run, run!"
Kun Tianchen took a deep breath. Pretending they had not seen him, he hurriedly concealed himself and slipped into the darkness.
Rumble!
Yet in that instant, he fell into an immense formation, as though thousands upon thousands of seas of stars had surrounded him. Countless ring-shaped stars spun madly around him. Everywhere he looked was filled with dazzling stars, and his entire world had been swallowed by these colorful celestial bodies.
"This isn't a formation—it's an Illusory God! Damn it!"
"Yuan Hao's Illusory God cultivators are all top-tier formation masters! Did they discover Tai Yu's formation-building here and send in their formation masters?"
Kun Tianchen realized this, and he also knew that he had been discovered—surrounded, no less.
Sure enough, in the very next moment, a colorful, radiant stellar longsword descended from the heavens. With unstoppable force, it plunged into Kun Tianchen's head and pierced straight through him from top to bottom.
"Fate-Reversal Realm!"
Kun Tianchen howled miserably and exploded in utter despair. His Eonic God body was destroyed, and