Even though he had "killed" Blood Disciple and picked up an easy "Hundred-Man Slaughter" victory, Li Tianming was still in a bad mood.
He had actually felt sorrow and grief for a world called the "Seventh Sun," somewhere unknown within the Order Starry Sky. The struggles of heaven and earth, of the universe itself, were far too ruthless. Sometimes, death was not the greatest pain. Being assimilated into someone else's body, having both flesh and soul enslaved, becoming part of the body of the person one hated most, and even having to worship them... was that not the most bone-chilling agony of all?
The more arrogantly those two shoulder-heads had shouted before, the more fervently they had exalted Blood Disciple, the more tragic it all seemed.
Even across such an immense distance, even though this was their only encounter in his life, Li Tianming found it hard to calm down.
"Because we share the same human bloodline, I can feel their pain as if it were happening to me... Perhaps this is proof that some beauty still remains in the human world."
Fortunately, he was not a cold and indifferent person.
On the contrary, Li Tianming was brimming with emotion.
As time passed, Li Tianming did not feel any better. Instead, he thought of the Sun Emperor and Li Wudi, and his heart grew even heavier.
"If there is a Blood Devil Race that can use 'bloodline invasion' to turn another person's body into their own, then could the Sun Emperor have a similar method? Otherwise, why did he imprison my adoptive father? My adoptive father was merely an ordinary man within the Chaos Heavenly Prison. He only happened to break through his tribulation and gain Eight Tribulations. If there were no special circumstances, how could he have possessed the