Saint Moon Master Liu Qinghuan had only just come to his senses, but it was already too late.
Let alone him—the two being attacked by Li Tianming did not panic and scramble to respond until the sword formation was already above their heads.
"Don't attack! You're an unrivaled genius! We wouldn't dare touch you!"
"You're the next September Goddess!!"
They cried out in alarm, able only to use their Consciousness Gods to block the swords.
Yet they found it strange. Why couldn't Li Tianming listen to what they had to say?
They had already given up fighting!
Under such circumstances, they simply could not withstand Li Tianming's killing sword.
He had used every scrap of his strength for this!
Clang clang clang clang!
Under the piercing assault of the Eastern Emperor Sword and the ten Consciousness God swords, both the Skysoaring Greatsword and the Dream-Eating Flower shattered completely!
Pfft! Pfft!
The sword shattered, the flower was torn apart!
"Don't, don't!"
"Don't kill us! It's a misunderstanding..."
The two screamed loudly.
Yet all they saw was the cold indifference in Li Tianming's eyes.
"Sorry. I don't want to die, and I don't want to be manipulated either."
"So, only you can die."
Even the Dawn Emperor could manipulate him today. He guessed that the Order Celestials would be no different.
His recent encounters had made him understand even more—
Before the strong, any genius was a joke.
Without backing, possessing a jade was itself a crime.
"If you don't want to die or become a puppet, then you have to be smart—and ruthless."
Pfft pfft pfft!
Under the brutal slaughter of the Moonlit Night Little Killing Sword, these two Great Moon Masters followed in Moon Goddess Wushuang's footsteps.
Basically, the moment Li Tianming's ten Consciousness God greatswords appeared, they had been