He was still persisting!
Unfortunately, not even the Order Celestial Clan behind him spoke up for him.
Perhaps they felt humiliated enough already and did not want to say too much.
"Little Nine Emperor, come back first."
Flame Demon Emperor Li Xiaoyan was not afraid of offending him and was the first to say it.
His expression was exceptionally calm.
Calm as a pool of stagnant water.
But those who knew him understood that the blow Li Tianming had dealt the Order Celestial Clan—and them—this time was simply too great.
"Yes."
Medicine Master Li, Candle Dragon Emperor, and the others all nodded.
If this continued, it would only become uglier.
They had seen every moment clearly: Li Tianming refining the Blazing Dragon Purgatory, unleashing five swords, and defeating two Great Righteous Divine Appraisals.
At this moment, the nearly thirty million people wore livid faces and stiff expressions, a clear manifestation of the shame in their hearts.
From Li Haochen to Li Shenjian!
The younger generation of geniuses from the Order Celestial Clan had practically been beaten into submission.
Even if they still had Longren She, the greatest genius in Hidden Dragon Hall's history—
What would it mean to send him out to defeat Li Tianming?
The twofold age gap was an unchangeable fact.
"Uh..."
Li Shenjian looked back at the Order Celestial Clan.
Just as he had imagined, the people's disappointment, dejection, and humiliation were even worse than he had expected.
That meant he had successfully crushed his own side's morale for the enemy all by himself.
No merit.
Only guilt!
His mind went blank again!
"No!"
He fixed his gaze on the high-spirited Li Tianming.
"Die!"
Perhaps only killing him could restore his dignity.
Only then could he save everything.
The Order Celestial Clan's indifference had driven him somewhat