"..."
He paid no further attention to the white divine power crashing down behind him like a rainstorm filling the sky.
While the White Tower God was busy cleaning house,
Ye Li summoned his panel with a thought.
A pale blue screen slowly unfolded before his eyes.
[Current malice points: points!!]
"Over three hundred and fifty million..."
The haul was decent, and the number was still climbing.
At the sight, Ye Li's taut muscles finally relaxed a little.
He had to admit it.
Fighting an opponent above his realm had put him under considerable pressure.
Just as the White Tower God had said,
there really was a nearly insurmountable gulf between Immortal Power and so-called divine power.
Pitting techniques against each other head-on was like ramming an ordinary starboat into a starship capable of crossing worlds.
He would simply be crushed.
"Good thing I have enough trump cards."
"If I can't match the quality, I'll pile on the quantity."
The limitless endurance of [Indestructible Golden Soul], the explosive amplification of [Literary Dao Empowerment], and the [Kirin Bloodbath Armor], which made him stronger the longer he fought...
It was like lashing countless starboats together.
Through sheer numbers, he had forced quantity into quality and sunk that vastly larger starship!
An ordinary Creation Realm Saint Venerable lacked his freakishly powerful body and the support of his secret techniques. It was only natural that an Eternal Life Realm deity would crush them instantly.
The fact that his opponent had not been in peak condition had also played a part.
But a win was a win, regardless.
Ye Li shook his head slightly, then turned his palm over.
He took every Creation Realm pill he had left out of his Treasured Artifacts.
"It's time..."
He did not hesitate.
Whoosh!
He swallowed dozens