Die!
Weisheng Moran gripped the golden divine flute and drove it straight into that Astral God Origin.
"No, no, no! I am Tai Yu's Eldest Princess! My elder brother is the Yu Emperor—"
"Once you're dead, you're nothing."
With Weisheng Moran's cold glance, her Illusory God crushed down. The Eldest Princess's Astral God Origin exploded on the spot, turning into stardust and ashes, utterly annihilated.
Her final scream faded farther and farther away.
That scream undoubtedly served as an example—killing the chicken to frighten the monkeys. The other Tai Yu high officials whose bodies had become Astral God Origins all turned ashen-faced and no longer dared make a sound. After all, they were even less important than the Eldest Princess.
Even the Five Imperial Heavens, squeezed together into five balls, remained silent at this moment, not daring to say another word.
Still, they must have been fantasizing that Prince Ye would break through the encirclement, kill Li Tianming and the Second Warden, and save them...
"Take them farther away. Wait for my signal, and kill them at any time," Li Tianming's voice came from afar.
"Won't we keep hostages? So many of them could still be useful," Weisheng Moran asked.
"If we can suppress Prince Ye, keep them. If anything changes, kill them first," Li Tianming said.
Weisheng Moran understood!
After forcing out all the Astral God Origins of the Tai Yu powerhouses, she and the experts from the Galaxy Bounty Bureau withdrew from the battlefield and headed into the distance.
Meanwhile, Li Tianming rushed toward the Sky-Bracing Bowl!
At that moment, the Second Warden was drenched in sweat atop the Sky-Bracing Bowl. Both hands pressed tightly against it. Though he looked short and fat in the Guan Zizai Realm, he stood ten billion meters tall in the Real Universe,