The First God of Ten Thousand Ages
Chapter 1663

Seventeen-Year-Old Shen Wuyin

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"If Ying and Yan Wuming can reach the top-ten level, then I'm just scraping by here."

Li Tianming did not stay in place to hunker down, instead taking the initiative to strike.

This time there was no Silver Dust to broaden his horizons and let "eyes" blanket the battlefield, so he had to rely on himself.

On this battlefield as vast as the Azure Cloud Continent, there were only a little over a hundred people in total. As long as one kept a low profile and made minimal movements, it really wasn't very easy to be discovered.

"However, this place is different from the Yuxing Battlefield."

"The Yuxing Battlefield has two opposing sides, but all one hundred and eight people here are enemies. During combat, one must watch out for third and fourth parties, or even stay vigilant against being targeted by a mob."

All in all, the exposed were the prey, while the hidden were the hunters.

Moreover, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Every single participant caught within the game walked a perilous path with every step.

"Before anyone turns red-named, it's actually quite hard to find "prey"."

Li Tianming lurked, sneaking through this iron-like continent. High mountains stood before his eyes like an iron forest.

The vast majority of the entire star consisted of metallic divine ores.

"If I could reach the real Yuxing, Silver Dust could start gorging itself."

The gravity crushing his entire body was a constant presence, and Li Tianming was extremely unaccustomed to it for well over an hour.

Even moving a single leg required expending a great deal of effort, let alone executing battle arts.

Every single moment, it felt as though a colossal diamond mountain was pressing down upon every single micro-particle of his body.

He moved

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