Layer after layer of divine astralship formations were right ahead of Tianming. He used the Grand-Orient Sword to part them, opening a way along with his Sky Plundering Hand to aid the formation-untangling effort!0

"There's no need to come in! We’re out here!" came two cold voices from behind him just as he was about to rip the divine astralship apart.0

Tianming turned around and saw two hundred-meter-tall cosmic gods shrouded in white nebulae. Their faces were sculpted to perfection to match one another. The male's muscles were aesthetically well defined,...0