The illusion god he had never used outside, plus forty-nine perfect illusion god containers, made the Immortal Lord Wumeng always think that even if he met the Sun Emperor, he would be able to escape unstoppable.

He can even fight alone with ordinary emperors!

But, why is Li Tianming?

From the moment when the Ten-Era Divine Sword broke the Illusion God, the Immortal Lord Wumeng, who had just been full of confidence, was now in a collapse.

So far, he still couldn't figure it out!

No matter how much he overestimated Li Tianming, he would never have thought that he would be strong enough to deal with an ordinary emperor!

Especially the power of the Ten Directions Era Divine Sword just now.

This is also impossible.

If you don’t understand the line of one billion sentient beings, you really can’t keep up with Li Tianming’s rhythm.

Even the Holy Dragon Emperor and the others didn't keep up, let alone the Immortal Lord Wumeng!

At this time, the Immortal Lord Wumeng can maintain a certain degree of calm before the disaster, and is already considered to be experienced.

He turned around and ran away on the spot!

Extremely determined!

Boom boom boom boom!

His forty-nine illusion gods, plus the dreamless star sea phantom god, continued to take shape and attack Li Tianming, trying to suppress Li Tianming again, leaving him with a chance to escape.

Scare-

The immortal Wumeng stared at her eyes, her heart pounding, and her scalp was numb.

He still didn't understand!

Why, a teenager in his twenties is so strong?!

The more I think about it, the more my heart beats wildly.

"Father, she might be able to use it!"

At this critical moment, the same hoarse voice of the Micro-Seal Seal came from the warship. The Immortal Wumeng looked over there and saw that there was a person in the Micro-Seal Seal, which was Weisheng Mo Ran!

"right!"

Weisheng Mo Ran was originally the illusion god container of the "Wuyou Illusion God", but she sent the illusion god away by herself. The reason why Wumeng Immortal Lord brought her here today was to deal with the unexpected situation now.

Boom boom boom boom!

He tried his best to stop Li Tianming with the Phantom God, and returned to the warship directly, pinched the Weisheng Mo Ran, who was covered in blood, and squeezed it into his hand, controlling her life on the spot!

"Little Yuer, I gave you life and raised you for so long, it's time for you to repay me." The Immortal Wumeng suppressed the confusion in his mood and took a deep breath.

"You overestimate me, and I didn't let him give up the ability to kill you. Today we are going to die with you is the best ending. You have done so many wrong things and you will have to pay the price. Now is the time to pay off your debt!" Wei Sheng Mo Ran's voice was hoarse, but he stared at him with his bloody resentment, and used all his strength to "schadenfuse".

"The bad guy will receive you. He is the god now. You can accept the judgment. Fleet struggle will only make you feel even more embarrassed." She said again, for some reason, thinking of the woman lying in the dark cave, she felt extremely happy at this moment.

When Qingpo first saw Li Tianming, he had a good impression of him, which showed that he was also suitable for the Worry-free Illusion God. But at that time, he really didn't expect that one day he could defeat this shadow that made him fear.

Too relieved!

"Rareless! He is your father!" said the Micro-Seal Seal angrily.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Even if Wei Sheng Mo Ran was pinched, she was using all her strength to mock the embarrassment of these "three people".

"Kill me! Kill me!"

For her, this is the liberation. She was already confused throughout her life, and before she died, she could see the price of the person who caused all sins, and it was already a perfect ending.

Boom-

At this moment, Li Tianming broke out of the siege, and the barrier of the eternal Emperor Dragon Wuji in the sky also suppressed it, forming a small blocked area, hudging the warship of Wumeng Immortal Lord here!

"return!"

The Immortal Lord Wumeng's face was cold. He asked those "illusion god containers" to retreat urgently, no longer stopping Li Tianming and returning to his side. After all, it was difficult for them to stop Li Tianming, who was so powerful at this time.

The Immortal Lord Wumeng was trembling inside and put all hope on Weisheng Mo Ran.

"Li Tianming!"

When he saw the boy holding a long sword, with five companion beasts around him, and thousands of swords flying above his head, his heart skipped a beat again, and he could only grit his teeth and said, "She helped you and prayed for you. She was a poor worm. She had never lived a good life. She was confused all her life and could not even be called a human being. What she gave birth to was a person who made her resentful and fearful. You know all this, right?"

Li Tianming was getting closer to them step by step, and a large number of cultivators appeared behind him. Under his suppression, the defeat of Wumeng Immortal Lord was inevitable.

"Well, I know everything, so what?" Li Tianming's cold eyes stared at this shameless man.

This is for credit and glory, and people who can even kill their wife. He has created too many tragedies, but at this moment, he is still perverted and despicable.

"Such a charming and pitiful person, don't let her suffer any more. Thinking of her liking you and loving you, can you spare her life and let her go?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the Immortal Lord Wumeng's mouth, because he judged that Li Tianming must have a kind heart.

What he meant was that if Li Tianming didn’t let him go, he wouldn’t let Weisheng Mo Ran go!

He stuck the shackles of morality on Li Tianming's head.

"Please, give her a way out. She is so pitiful. Tsk tsk." The Immortal Lord Wumeng said, and even more holding her life. Li Tianming took a step forward and he took a step back.

Li Tianming did not respond, but stared at him coldly.

"If you kill him, I will thank you for your life. If there is a next life, I will definitely repay you, sure!" She looked at Li Tianming with tears in her eyes and exhausted her expectations.

The Immortal Lord Wumeng stopped her from speaking. Even after she finished speaking, he added: "Where is the next life? I will never have a next life for a lifetime. I am pitiful, but I am pitiful."

He understood very well that the more Weisheng Mo Ran said, the more Li Tianming would only be reluctant to let her die.

"Opening the barrier and letting me leave is your only choice. Don't test my patience."

The handsome face of the Immortal Wumeng was already full of smiles. Through psychological games, he was gradually convinced that Li Tianming's fatal hole was poked by him.

Such a despicable and shameless immortal king, even more disgraceful, completely angered the public.

Without waiting for Li Tianming to respond, he directly said to the forty-nine 'illusion god containers' beside him: "Children, let's make the way for me, whoever stops and kills whoever!"

As long as there is a "gold medal for avoiding death" in Weisheng Mo Ran, he will not be afraid of it.

But this time, the smile of the Immortal Lord Wumeng froze.

Because his forty-nine illusion containers did not listen to him, but remained motionless.

"Did you hear it? Open the way and fight out!"

The Immortal Lord Wumeng was furious and glanced at them.

However, the scene he saw at this moment made his heart tear up.

The forty-nine women who were almost exactly the same as Weisheng Mo Ran had never shed tears, but at this moment, their eyes were red and their tears fell down.

They were all looking at Microbial Mo Ran.

Maybe their eyes were still a little dull, which was a symbol of incomplete souls, but they cried.

Even a broken life cannot deprive them of their feelings.

Especially the microbial ink span, they let them share the same disease.

Tears are the best medium for human souls to communicate.

They have never cried, but at this moment they are heartbroken for the microbial ink stain. Of course, it is also for their dark and numb "life".

It's like forty-nine fools.

"I'll let you open the way!"

This scene made the Immortal Lord Wumeng fear because he had been telling himself that he was only enslaved by fifty beasts, animals, and not his daughter.

But they clearly have tears.

Not only tears, but also hatred. But this time, they did not follow the Immortal Lord Wumeng to hate others.

They hated the Immortal Lord Wumeng!

It was an irreconcilable hatred of despair, which made them move their uncluttered bodies and surrounded the Immortal Lord Wumeng.

The forty-nine illusion gods built on them were now descending on the head of the Immortal Lord Wumeng.

"This is called 'karma'."
Chapter completed!