Li Tianming was not merely talking!
After throwing Yang Mianmian into the sea of blood, the Astral God Origins blasted out by the Leaf Princes were immediately tossed into that sea in batches.
One handful after another!
With Yue Li Jun and Si Dao Cangsheng dead, the remaining officers of the Heavenly Yu Temple and the Primordial Chaos Army Manor were lambs awaiting slaughter, like turtles caught in a jar, with no path of escape whatsoever!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Including every member of the Yang Clan, they were blasted into Astral God Origins by the Leaf Princes, then thrown straight into the crystalline sea of blood.
The reinforcements they had desperately awaited never arrived. Li Tianming had moved with thunderous speed, ending the battle swiftly and dealing with them first!
After all, no one could have anticipated his appearance.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?!"
"We are officials appointed by Tai Yu!"
"Stop!"
No matter how miserably they screamed, it was useless. Once they had been killed into Astral God Origins, they no longer had the strength to resist.
"Can this blood sacrifice still continue?"
Although the Seventeenth Prince had personally given the order to the Leaf Princes, seeing these people thrown in with his own eyes still made his head buzz. He stepped forward and asked Li Tianming.
"Yue Li Jun coming out earlier only interrupted it. Open the barrier switch and put the sky-lid back on, and it will automatically resume." Li Tianming chuckled.
Indeed, the entire structure of the blood sacrifice assembly remained intact. No one had damaged it. Li Tianming had merely rescued the main blood and lesser blood, then thrown in a new batch of people.
"But isn't there no blood curse anymore?" the Seventeenth Prince asked in confusion. He had clearly seen