Li Tianming standing on the front lines like this could ignite the warfire that belonged to the Myriad Sects!
Before them were the fiery demons of invasion; they, meanwhile, were desperadoes defending their homes!
Before the battle had even begun, their wills were already clashing!
Boom boom boom—
Before the people arrived, the souls of both sides had already collided in the void.
"Brother Tianming, I'll go look for an opportunity on my own."
Ye Lingfeng's bloodthirsty eyes glanced toward the northern sea of flames before he turned back to Li Tianming.
He still wasn't strong enough, and he wasn't suited for a direct confrontation.
Only by hiding in the shadows would he have a chance.
"Go," Li Tianming said.
"Mm."
Ye Lingfeng nodded and turned to leave.
"Xiaofeng."
Li Tianming called out. Ye Lingfeng turned back.
Li Tianming smiled at him, raised his hand, and clasped Ye Lingfeng's palm.
"After the war ends, our journey will continue. Neither of our lives can stop here," Li Tianming said.
"Mm, don't worry. I still have to make Qingyu happy. If she isn't happy, I won't be able to die in peace."
After saying that, Ye Lingfeng released his hand. He retreated while looking at Li Tianming, until he vanished into the crowd, his whereabouts unknown.
By this point, only Weisheng Moran remained at Li Tianming's side.
"What should I do?"
Weisheng Moran's face was slightly pale as she asked nervously.
"Stay close to me. Whoever attacks me, you attack them," Li Tianming said.
"Understood."
Weisheng Moran gritted her teeth, and her gaze became resolute.
Because the task Li Tianming had given her really was easy to understand.
She lifted her head. The white-haired youth before her had already drawn his Eastern Emperor Sword before the myriad armies!
He actually stood at