Boom! Boom! Boom!
The evil ghosts of the Xiwa Hell Legion surged like a cosmic tsunami, continuously pouring forth from the Hellwheel in Li Tianming's chest. With him as their center, they rammed the Prince Ye clones flying!
Even if Prince Ye's clone was powerful among the Four Symbols Destiny Ghosts, he could not withstand every single clone having to face thousands upon thousands—tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands—of Four Symbols Destiny Ghosts. They pressed against him, heedless of life and death, doing only one thing... pushing these Prince Yes outward, never giving them any chance to touch those hundred thousand girls.
Transforming the power of all living beings' faith into Xiwa Hell sourcepower and summoning so many Four Symbols Destiny Ghosts, Li Tianming's goal was to ensure that these girls could get out safely and smoothly.
Now that he had swiftly subdued the sand woman blocking the way, he tore through the yellow sands of Yu Ruins, leaving everyone else in the dust. Alone, he led the gray-black Xiwa evil ghost army as it surged like dark clouds toward the gate of Yu Ruins.
He also brought along the Seventeenth Prince, who was still collapsing inwardly.
As for his mother, by the time she reassembled her Eonic God body and tore apart the demonic infant bone chains, Li Tianming had long since escaped the range of her and Prince Ye's control. For a moment, even her Primordial Chaos Eyes fell into bewilderment as she muttered, "There's something wrong with that boy's power! There must be something wrong! That isn't his own power..."
"What are you doing? Hurry and chase them! Capture them, and there's still hope for the blood sacrifice ceremony!" The Imperial Consort's furious, impatient voice came from the battlefield on the other side. Judging by her