One ruler against one palm!
A vast storm erupted from the point of impact, sweeping through space and blowing everything away!
That ferocious force raged for a long time...
At last, the ocher aura and the black-and-white aura dissipated together.
In the entire dark universe, no one remained except Li Tianming and Weisheng Moran.
Kun Ancient Ancestor had not even had time to scream before his Eonic God body was destroyed!
The two sides had been evenly matched, but Little Nine's arrival shattered that balance.
With his help, Weisheng Moran had crushed her opponent!
Bzz—
Kun Ancient Ancestor's Astral God Origin coalesced.
"Li Tianming!!! Act like this, and you'll bring disaster upon yourselves!"
"The Myriad Realms Eternal Empire will never allow you to humiliate a sect under its protection. Sooner or later, you'll both die!"
Even reduced to an Astral God Origin, Kun Ancient Ancestor cursed furiously, as though he cared nothing for his own life.
"Of course I know you've contacted them," Li Tianming sneered. "That's why I have to destroy you before the Myriad Realms Eternal Empire's reinforcements arrive!"
"And what will destroying us accomplish? You'll still die in the end. If you have any sense, stop now and explain yourselves when the reinforcements arrive. Otherwise, the two of you will suffer fates worse than death!" Kun Ancient Ancestor said coldly.
"I'd be done for if I believed that nonsense." Li Tianming rolled his eyes.
Weisheng Moran reached out and brushed her hand over the Astral God Origin.
"Aaaah!!! Wretch, what are you doing?" Kun Ancient Ancestor howled.
"Quiet down. I don't have time to refine you yet," Weisheng Moran said with a sneer.
"Wh... what?"
Most of Kun Ancient Ancestor's essence had been ground away, leaving only a faint glimmer of starlight. He seemed not to have