Chapter 3762 - Being Ganged Up On
"Li Tianming!" Even though Luori Guiyang's head had shattered, he hadn't truly died. There were still many eighth-overflow-soul astrons within his astral brain. As long as enough of them existed, his vita wouldn't be wiped out in one hit; they would just recongregate into a temporary astral brain to aid in his survival. That was one of the features of overflower astral biology!
However, if their bodies and cosmic charts were completely wiped out, not even their vita would be able to prevent itself from dissipating. To kill astral gods, one had to either crush their vitae with soul power, vaporize their spiritform astrons, or utterly destroy their physical bodies. Since Tianming had Bai Ye, he had two methods at his disposal.
When Luori Guiyang's head burst apart, Bai Ye's Phantasmic Bubbles flowed into it, destroying many of the spiritform astrons within. However, it was a process that would take time due to the sheer volume of Luori Guiyang's body.
Then many attacks came Tianming's way. Xing Baizhan and the ninesun fienddragon wouldn’t leave him alone to do his thing.
Luori Guiyang's body gathered a portion of spiritform astrons to protect a small portion of his vita. His headless body used the imperial-class Ninesun Imperial Seal to execute the Heaven's Mystery Seal Art on Tianming. The ninesun fienddragon flashed brightly and rose into the air like a huge continent. It applied a lot of pressure with the abundant cosmoforce in its body that contained the power of Luori Guiyang's order, which seemed like a golden sea of flames.
However, any kind of order suppression would be absorbed by Tianming’s Order Relic Universal Body and rendered useless against him.
"This stinkbug is far too agile!" The ninesun fienddragon was used to protecting its beastmaster. Their teamwork had been rather well honed, but they’d been ill prepared to face a foe like Tianming, who was unrealistically agile and quick. Normally, foundationeers were small enough to be wiped out by casual abilities. Not to mention, while they may be more agile thanks to their size, they couldn't hit nearly as hard as an overflower. It was only terrifying when one was small, agile, tough, and capable of delivering fatal hits!
The ninesun fienddragon roared and sent its ability blasting around, hitting nothing. Its astrons had reached its peak density, so it couldn't shrink any smaller even if it wanted to. And the same was the case with Xing Baizhan, who was more agile than the dragon with his six warblades. In the Upper Star Ruin, specters were the best in close combat. While the blades were huge, they could be maneuvered in the most dextrous fashion. As such, the greatest threat to Tianming was Xing Baizhan.
Tianming used the grand lexicon wonder to hold back the rampaging ninesun fienddragon. Even though the words wouldn't hold it back for long, it would be long enough to give Tianming an opportunity to slip out of the encirclement.
"Die, insect!" Xing Baizhan's three heads roared in unison. His six warblades traced a gray prison, within which countless blade strokes were traced, forming a storm of death that headed toward the newly minted minor-zenith foundationeer. The large but deft blades made sure that every single blade stroke was carefully aimed to hit with maximum force!
Baizhan Blade Intent! It was a maniverse-class blade art that Xing Baizhan had honed through countless battles. Every single strike contained more than a hundred killing strokes that unpredictably morphed. His boundless cosmoforce and physical strength only made them all the more threatening.