"Spare us, Senior!"
Trembling voices rose one after another, but they were utterly useless.
The giant hand swept lightly over them, grasping the fifty Heavenly Venerates in its palm. Jiang Feiling exerted the slightest bit of force.
Bang!!
Countless Primordial God Seeds scattered as fifty Eonic God bodies exploded, specks of starlight raining down around the ruins of the Galactic Bounty Bureau.
Seeing this, Zhao Ziyue's face turned deathly pale. Cold sweat streamed down her body, and she convulsed with trembling. She was already beginning to regret following them to the Little Chaos Galaxy.
"A... a light-year Eonic God. Behind Li Tianming is a light-year Eonic God..." Even her voice shook. Her ample chest rose and fell uncontrollably, and her feet had begun to inch backward.
But for now, she did not dare!
Before such a powerhouse, every little movement would be impossible to hide. She feared being mistaken for an enemy and casually crushed to death in a single palm!
Only the Heavenly Emperor Sect's peak experts could reach the light-year level!
Yet there was such an expert behind Li Tianming. How could a mere Demon-Subduing Lineage possibly afford to provoke him?
Had they known this earlier, how could the Demon-Subduing Holy Emperor have dared to come seeking revenge?
"Who could have imagined that the root of it all had been a dispute over imperial shares? If Demon-Subduing Fan had taken a step back then, he would not have brought about the destruction of the Demon-Subduing Lineage..." This thought now surfaced in Zhao Ziyue's mind.
She had once judged Li Tianming to be too high-profile, bringing disaster upon himself!
Yet beneath the crushing suppression of absolute strength, she forcefully reversed her opinion.
Now that things had come to this, who exactly had brought disaster upon themselves?
Witnessing this scene,