"Forget it. I want to go out there and kill them!"
Lanhuang paced restlessly within the Companion Space, letting out furious roars.
"Xianxian isn't afraid either. I won't die. Even if I only have one flower left, I can grow back."
The four of them were connected to Li Tianming in spirit.
Li Tianming could feel their blazing will, just as fiery as his own.
Injustice, cruelty, schemes, tricks.
All of it pressed down upon him through the gazes of those thousand people!
Even if this battle still could not change the fate of the Yanhuang human race.
He still had to stake everything on it!
How could he become an emperor who truly brought blessings to the world?
Starting with the Destiny Empire, starting with this battle, he would seek an answer.
"Are they truly my weakness?"
Li Tianming did not think so.
Along this journey, he had carried the power of all living beings countless times.
That surging heavenly will which came from them all told Li Tianming—
Even the weakest, lowliest lives possessed souls no different from those of the so-called superior races.
He raised his head and looked toward those arrogant, laughing Moon God Clan members, watching their consciousness gods that looked down upon everything.
Within the tide of darkness—
Li Tianming drew the Eastern Emperor Sword and split it into two!
Three keys!
The power of the Cauldron of Order gathered upon him as never before.
Even the patterns of that giant cauldron flowed across Li Tianming's skin.
The aura he displayed at that moment was terrifying to most Moon God Clan members, who were merely at the first or second level of Stepping the Sky.
Yet with Prince Fengyue, at the eleventh level of Stepping the Sky, and the seven city lords standing before