At this moment, the little sword of divine intent above his head formed a whirlpool sword sea, howling wildly.
Li Tianming could only say that no matter what level he cultivated to in the future, the dao tribulation of the Ten-Direction Grand-Epoch Sword would definitely come in handy.
I am more like that god in the legends of Yanhuang, the kind people imagined in their minds.
Guarding the world, body manifested as billions.
It is often said that three feet above one's head there is a divinity; does this divinity look like my divine intent?
To put it bluntly, the Myriad-Sword Divine Intent was a transformation of the primordial spirit state and an expansion of vision.
However, when Li Tianming returned to the Yanhuang Continent, and when the people of the world today, amidst their rage, converged the power of all living beings onto him through the All-Living Line...
This "Myriad-Sword Divine Intent" dao tribulation was destined to undergo an unimaginable metamorphosis!
That was, Li Tianming chose to pour most of the power gathered from all living beings into the "Myriad-Sword Divine Intent".
Every single little sword of divine intent possessed a certain carrying capacity!
Under this state, the consumption of the little swords of divine intent was immense, but Li Tianming was not afraid of consumption at all right now.
In a short period of time, every single one of these little swords of divine intent had gathered the power of at least tens of millions of living beings!
"Kill!"
Li Tianming gave it a try, sending a single little sword of divine intent flying out to pierce through a rock a hundred miles away!
Whether it was flying or attacking, there was a huge consumption of power.
Yet once used up, they could return to the tribulation wheel