Because he had found certainty in his heart, amid this chaotic moment when Yanhuang was suffering, Xiaofeng's fate was unknown, and even Ling'er was fighting desperately, Li Tianming felt that the world was very quiet.
He clearly knew about the cracks in the Eastern Emperor Sword's divine intent.
He clearly felt the collapse of his own power system.
His stellar wheel source power had already begun to enter a berserk state.
Even bloodstreaks and droplets of blood were beginning to seep from his skin.
This was an omen of death.
Li Tianming held fast to his unwavering belief.
He heard many voices, and an answer vaguely formed in his heart.
"Go!"
With great strides, he pressed onward, seeking the strongest path of the emperor!
He had not given up.
Nor had he, like the Xi Emperor, betrayed his own faith.
The Xi Emperor had tempted him, displaying countless crooked paths and temptations before him, yet he had guarded his original heart.
There were still people fighting outside the imperial city.
It had to be Jiang Feiling!
Together with Miaomiao, Li Tianming charged out of the imperial city.
At a glance, he saw a girl in a blue dress in the center of the area surrounded by tens of thousands of Moon God Clan members.
Rumble!
Heaven-Shaking Lightning Prison blazed a path.
Lightning came crashing down!
The Moon God Clan scattered aside.
Li Tianming and Miaomiao took the lead, charging into the crowd.
"Ling'er!"
He reached out and grabbed Jiang Feiling's hand.
Within the crowd, the girl raised her head and looked at Li Tianming.
The instant their gazes met, her hollow, indifferent eyes melted away and regained their clarity.
Like ice and snow thawing.
"Big brother..."
The moment she saw him, her eyes reddened, and her entire being recovered a