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He had pursued fiercely, but it had also cost him a great deal of strength. His face shifted from green to red, and he was clearly furious.

"Can't you understand human speech, or were you born an idiot? Do you even know who you are?" the Ghost God Clan member roared.

"I'm your father!"

Li Tianming suddenly spun around. The nine great cognizance gods' swords erupted in a lethal assault, and the Six Dragons Heavenly Tribulation Sword he had prepared long ago was unleashed. Even while fleeing, he turned back and struck a killing blow.

Fast and ferocious!

His opponent had never expected his nerve to be so immense.

"You're dead—"

Before he could finish, Li Tianming had not even clearly seen what he looked like before ten thousand swords pierced his heart, shredding him into fragments on the spot and blasting him into nothingness.

"Pathetically weak."

After he made his move, the crimson name above his head visibly faded at once. Once the red light vanished, he returned to a hidden state.

"Miaomiao, go!"

Li Tianming stepped onto Miaomiao's back and left immediately. From beginning to end, he had only been delayed for a brief moment. By the time the next person caught up, he had long since vanished.

The red light disappeared, and so did he, the target.

The remaining nine pursuers were left completely dumbfounded. They could only watch helplessly as a white light shot into the sky, forming a line of words above the horizon: "Twenty-eighth place, Heavenway Three Stars, Bai Yufeng."

Li Tianming had told them through his actions that he was no twenty-eighth place.

Such a dashing display, such valiant fighting spirit—honestly, it would certainly delight the masses of Violetglory Star and ignite even greater fervor in more hearts.

That was Li Tianming's goal!