At the same time, Weisheng Moran's Eonic God body appeared in the Real Universe.
Her figure was larger than anyone else's on the battlefield!
"Eight hundred light-years!!!"
Qianhuan Jingming and the other two saw it clearly. They shuddered, their pupils contracting sharply!
"How is that possible? How does Li Tianming have someone this powerful at his side?"
"No wonder they took down Xuanzheng and the others without a sound. With this woman and Li Tianming together, it might well have been possible..."
Weisheng Moran's appearance caught them so completely off guard that even Qianhuan Jingyun and Qianhuan Yutong, locked in fierce combat with Li Tianming, nearly lost focus and gave him an opening!
After refining Qianhuan Xuanzheng and the others' Astral God Origins, Weisheng Moran's strength had soared once more!
The power of the three-man formation was terrifying, but Weisheng Moran no longer seemed its inferior!
Countless Phantasm Patterns emerged behind her and wove together, forming a vast, dreamlike Illusory God in the shape of a woman. It nearly engulfed the entire battlefield!
The Mysterious Maiden Illusory God!
But now, it had changed again.
Black feathers had appeared on its arms, and its entire body had turned gray-black!
As her strength rose, the Illusory God had grown more complete and lifelike. Its oppressive presence had climbed to another level!
Facing such a formidable foe, Qianhuan Jingming looked at his two brothers and said grimly, "Eight hundred light-years or not, we can fight her. Our Illusory God Grand Formation is more than enough!"
Short and disheveled, Qianhuan Jingxi added, "At worst, we hold this woman here. If we take too long to report back, someone will come to reinforce us. Then they're dead!"
"Third Brother, there's no need to plan for the worst yet. It's not as though we've never fought