When this scene unfolded, the chaotic, desolate battlefield once again fell into a tremendous upheaval.
Leizha's face twisted and split apart as he stared at the massive Eastern Emperor Sword through his chest. Countless Dark Gold Sword Demises swirled around the black-gold heavy sword, ravaging and shredding his entire body. His organs were annihilated, and his Primordial God Seed kept collapsing!
Even as an eleventh-level Myriad Things Primordial Eonic God, he could not withstand Li Tianming's strike!
He had been grievously wounded at the very height of his confidence.
Hadn't Li Tianming been suppressed by Luan Yi?
How had he appeared behind him?
Leizha stared blankly into the distance and saw that Luan Yi had pursued for a short distance, but seemingly realized he could not save him and stopped where he was, looking at Leizha with cold, calm eyes.
"Brother Luan, save me, save me..."
Leizha stretched out a hand, his face somewhat pale as he looked at Luan Yi. Few people knew of his relationship with Luan Yi. Before coming to the Heavenly Emperor Sect, Leizha had met Luan Yi during an expedition and adventure, serving him many times. After entering the Wild Realm Galaxy, they had remained in contact.
Yet Luan Yi frowned at the power behind him and said in an incomparably cold voice, "Your Astral Realm's shattering just now was fake?"
The moment he shattered it, he had already sensed that something was off. Before he could speak, Leizha had urgently exposed himself. By the time he saw Li Tianming suddenly shake him off and charge at Leizha, it was already too late.
Li Tianming gave a cold laugh and did not answer Luan Yi. Instead, he patted Leizha's head. "Why did you have to do this? Wasn't I good enough to you?"
Leizha was