Today, he attended in full regalia, clad in a black-and-gold dragon robe. His white hair stood straight up, and his black-and-gold eyes carried both majesty and dominance. His left Dark Arm possessed an icy chill that inspired awe. With such a youth standing in the highest position and speaking in a resonant voice, even if he uttered only three words, people would gradually forget his age and remember only his bearing.
To be honest, Long Wanying's styling of him was not merely handsome—it better displayed his temperament. Set off by his Imperial Divine Intent, it was enough to plant a psychological suggestion in the minds of every sect master from the third- and fourth-rate sects at first glance—
He was the born emperor of the Ten Thousand Sects!
By comparison, the Sacred Dragon Emperor was in his twilight years, the Beidou Sword Venerable was too proud and too wicked, and the Nine Suns War Venerable possessed more than enough courage and extraordinary dominance, yet was difficult to approach... The others needed no mention.
"The Ten Thousand Sects truly need someone whose temperament can rival that of the Sun Emperor."
Even if he could not compare now, Li Tianming's advantage was his youth.
When Li Tianming spoke the three words, "Everyone, please," tens of thousands instinctively took their seats as he arranged. The Sacred Dragon Emperor and the others knew that today's Ten Thousand Sects Alliance Assembly had already succeeded halfway.
That half had been accomplished by the miracle of ten tribulations, the seven million dead, and the First Dragon Emperor.
Li Tianming did not like empty pleasantries. After taking his seat, everyone watched him, but he did not care. He spoke directly, "There is only one purpose for everyone gathering here today: to defeat the invaders of the Order Celestial