Even Gu Yisha, at the twelfth-stage Myriad Origins Eonic God realm, could not hold out for even an instant. Amid a scream, he was reduced to ashes and scattered to the wind!
Even Xingzhao, who had still been an Astral God Origin, failed to escape that golden snowstorm.
The powerhouses of the Galaxy Bounty Bureau, the Twelve Witch Gates, the Ancient Dao Sect, the Heavenly Beast Dao Sect, and the rest could not even leave behind their last words before vanishing on the spot, dying in utter terror.
"Trash who relies on a woman..."
Elder Yinlan stood in the distance and held on a little longer, managing to spit out a few more words. He glared at Li Tianming with boundless resentment, but in the end, with a hum, he too perished on the spot.
"What's wrong with relying on a woman?" Li Tianming wrapped an arm around Jiang Feiling's slender waist and gazed affectionately at her pretty face. "I crossed mountains and rivers from the inner universe of the Chaos Divine Emperor to chase you all the way here, all to bring you home... My real wife is infinitely precious. Why can't I rely on her?"
"You're so childish."
Jiang Feiling gave a soft snort, her face still a little red. Naturally, that only made her seem even more sinful.
"Uh..."
The three remaining living people—Cang Xuan, Jiang Feitan, and Ma Shuangshuang—watched them flirt with dull, bewildered expressions.
They seemed to have realized something!
"The Progenitor and him aren't in some old-young romance. Why does this look like a romance between siblings?!"
Even now, Jiang Feitan's mind was still buzzing.
She watched blankly as Li Tianming collected all the Sumeru Rings, including the previous Star Ancestor Grand Dao, yet she still could not utter a single word.
Cang Xuan