Chapter 3770 - Another One Dead

"What can one specter change?" Xing Han sneered.

"I just need some help to take out the leaders!" Tianming laughed.

Who were the leaders there? Of course, it was Xing Daoyin, along with the two big figures from Starmoon Haven, Xing Han and Luori Ying. The feeling of being belittled struck at Xing Han’s pride.

At that moment, Zi Zhen and Luori Ying had already clashed and it seemed like they would be evenly matched. However, in the very first exchange, Zi Zhen grabbed Luori Ying’s forty-meter-long hair, ripping away half of her scalp along with it!

A miserable scream shook the entire battlefield.

Luori Ying’s lifebound beast was also a nineteen-crest beast, a titanic silver stariver dragon. Zi Zhen attacked it as soon as it showed itself. Her claws and needle-like hair tore into the silver dragon, causing sparks to fly.

"So strong?!" Xing Han’s heart trembled again. The next moment, he also felt a fatal threat as Tianming attacked him.

Xing Daoyin had arrived as well, but he had no idea how to fight. He could only assist Xing Han as much as possible.

Xing Han’s totems were maniform starivers, all-encompassing, resplendent galaxies that were much more dazzling than Mo Fan’s totems.

His simulacrum had reached nineteen folds and his maniform starivers were like roaming dragons that coiled around his weapon, an imperial-class blade shining like starlight, resembling a curved galaxy.

"I like your blade! It’ll be a good gift for my little sister!" Tianming mocked.

"You’re overestimating yourself!" Xing Han coldly smirked. He suddenly unleashed a blade art, creating a blade formation that encompassed the entire area.

He was indeed much stronger than Mo Fan. His attack was vast, yet managed to precisely aim at Tianming. The combination of his totems and blade created immense pressure that surged toward Tianming in a precise, mosquito-slicing strike!

Meanwhile, Xing Daoyin transformed into a three-headed, six-armed form. Countless gray bugs wriggled on his body and formed countless eyes. His divine ability, Ghosteye Demonpupils, targeted Tianming.

For Tianming, it felt as if the bug-formed eyes were all that remained in the world. An endless swarm of insects swallowed him in a disgusting sea of bugs. The divine ability was half soul attack, which was extremely deadly to others. Moreover, two seventh-level overflowers were simultaneously besieging him!

Tianming’s response was a dismissive laugh.

Bai Ye’s soul power exploded forth, forming a storm of white mist that struck Xing Daoyin and Xing Han’s brains. Their heads promptly split open as the Ghosteye Demonpupils divine ability was broken on the spot by the attack, and Xing Han’s maniform stariver, disrupted by the brain injury, became distorted, allowing Tianming to easily dodge it.

"One against two, and I’ll still slaughter you! Once you’re dead, what can your rabble do?!" All dilemmas had been crushed with overwhelming combat power. Why flee? Why let others die fighting?

Tianming used Fiveway Blitzrun and appeared behind Xing Han’s neck. The Grand-Orient Sword swept across, a thousand-meter-long sword light slashing through and cutting halfway into his neck.

Xing Han screamed in pain and his silver blade swung at Tianming.

Tianming kicked out. The Triflair Primordial World struck the back of Xing Han’s head, forcibly blasting off the remaining half of his head and separating it from his body. At the same time, the less-than-two-meter long Grand-Orient Sword actually knocked away Xing Han’s imperial-class artifact. Tianming’s strength had displayed an absolute, crushing advantage that made the fight even easier than when he defeated Xing Baizhan and Luori Guiyang.

"How could he be this ridiculously strong?!" Xing Han’s heart trembled. The brat didn’t even need any arts or abilities, relying purely on an overwhelming difference in combat power!

"No!" Xing Han was still in shock when Tianming flew into his gullet and directly charged into his body.

Xing Daoyin, with six arms wielding six heavy hammers, had just been about to crush Tianming when he saw the startling scene. How could he help Xing Han now? The problem his son had faced was now his own.

The remnants of Xing Han’s destroyed head in the distance twisted in horror and his body froze. Though he held an imperial-class artifact, where could he even strike?

His only option was to channel all his cosmoforce and totem ki into his body to suppress Tianming. As a totemancer, his maniform stariver could enter his body to battle and attack Tianming.

Tianming was inside Xing Han’s body. "Xian Xian! Let’s do it!"

"Coming!"

It was an incredibly unique way to kill—Tianming had never imagined such a method before!

Large volumes of Quadform Radixbreath invaded Xing Han’s flesh. Though his totems tried to resist, Tianming didn’t just stand still.

Monorigin Infernal Blaze incinerated Xing Han’s heart and Biritual Chaos Thunder exploded, vaporizing his lungs. The Grand-Orient Sword swept through in their wakes, wildly cutting up his insides. A single Triflair Primordial World kick shattered Xing Han’s spine.

These divine abilities have been so useful lately!

Tianming had just entered the overflower’s body, and before Xing Han could react, he was already severely injured. As a human, his body was more fragile than the ninesun fienddragon had been.

Without his totems’ protection, he would have been instantly obliterated. But not even his totems could save him.

The next moment, his body completely collapsed and exploded into four-colored smoke that dispersed into the starry sky.

"Brother, aren’t you coming?!" Xing Han, in his final moments, miserably screamed. Finally, his soul was annihilated by Bai Ye.

The seventh-level overflower powerhouse from Starmoon Haven was dead. Another one down!

Xing Daoyin watched Tianming slaughter everyone around him. His three heads had already gone numb. "What the hell is that stinkbug...?" His entire worldview had been shattered.

The rest of the cults’ overflowers fared even worse mentally. They hadn’t even arrived, yet their strongest warriors had already been slaughtered one by one by Tianming, with none lasting more than five breaths!

At that moment, Luori Ying screamed as the purple demon tore her apart, killing her. Another seventh-level overflower powerhouse was gone.

The overflower force and the five million high-status figures from this Middlekin Star Ruin felt icy despair.

"Only Xing Daoyin remains...." Just as they thought that, Tianming had already charged at the deva.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

After dealing with the nineteen-crest beast, the purple demon proceeded to massacre the troops. Meanwhile, the ten thousand overflower dragonoids inside the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb were ready to come out for battle.

At that moment, Yin Chen urgently reported, "Hurry up! Starmoon Haven... powerhouses are... almost arriving!"