This man was Chiyu Long's uncle's generation, and likely the younger brother of that centenarian Sovereign.
Whoosh~
Layers upon layers of blood shadows!
The deadly sensation had risen by several levels as well.
Whoosh!
The instant this fellow moved, several blood shadows appeared around him. Those shadows looked almost indistinguishable from his true body, immediately placing Li Tianming under siege.
Rip!
Fast to the extreme!
In that single instant, blood shadows filled the sky. Heaven and earth changed color as sword techniques formed an airtight crimson net, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, leaving no path of retreat.
"The gap in cultivation is far too great—eight full levels!"
With such a massive disparity, coupled with the other party's status and resources, there was no point even thinking about this battle. He could only count himself unlucky.
Without summoning his lifesbane or companion beasts, he had wanted to test himself. Yet when that scarlet net swept down, he could not stop it at all. Chiyu Zang's physical strength alone sent the Grand-Orient Sword flying. In that brief instant, the blood sword unleashed thousands of thrusts, all of them piercing through Li Tianming's body.
Puff puff puff!
Within that sharp blood sword were at least six or seven types of eighth-order divine disaster Sword Qi. Combined with his formidable physical body, Li Tianming's body was like tofu, effortlessly torn apart and pulverized.
Buzz!
His body exploded, leaving nothing behind.
"Whoa!"
The crowd cried out in alarm.
Although they knew defeat in this battle had been inevitable and understandable, seeing Li Tianming's lofty dream of "winning ten straight matches" crushed right at the start still left most of them feeling stifled.
The Heavenly Dao Xuan Clan's tyranny in this regard was exactly the same as the Yu Star Hidden.
Long "cleared