The Primordial Celestial Venerable Eonic God!
In fact, even in a ninth-level galaxy—or even an eighth-level galaxy—they counted as overlords.
But at this moment, facing such terrifying opponents as Jiang Feiling's three avatars, even a galaxy overlord had lost all confidence.
Aboard the Little Imperial Heaven.
When Nine Kites saw this scene, fear drained the color from her beautiful face. Her body trembled faintly, yet she clung tightly to one arm of the juvenile Imperial Venerable.
"Th-this... this isn't Li Tianming's backup, is it...?" Nine Kites asked in a quavering voice, though there was no credibility to her denial.
After all, with the old capital sealed off, everyone knew that any powerhouse who appeared inside had to be the work of the juvenile Imperial Venerable and Li Tianming.
The juvenile Imperial Venerable watched the scene. His handsome face had originally carried a smiling, confident expression, as though he always had everything under control. But now, his expression was as dark as stagnant water, cold as if he had been fished out of the Ninth Layer of the Frigid Hell.
"Impossible. Li Tianming could never have such a background. The strength of these three women is even close to that of the Supreme Imperial Ancestor of the Heavenly Emperor Sect!"
He forced the words out from the corner of his mouth through clenched teeth.
Nine Cauldrons stood nearby. He had already been so shocked that he could not speak, but upon hearing this, his eyes widened even further, stretching until the corners seemed ready to split.
"Three combatants with the battle power of Supreme Imperial Ancestors!" Nine Cauldrons exclaimed in shock.
This estimate was based on the battle power displayed by Jiang Feiling's avatars, rather than merely their size.
With the battle power of a Supreme Imperial Ancestor, one could run