The Ancestral Sword Stele was incredibly fast!
The moment Li Tianming locked onto it, it was practically like a sword-shaped island, churning up boiling underground magma as it crashed toward him.
Too fast, too fierce!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless stellar sources, elemental disasters, and underground ores sprayed everywhere.
Li Tianming narrowed his eyes!
He saw that there were already people atop the "Ancestral Sword Stele"—quite a few of them, at least a hundred Lin Clan disciples.
Clearly, they had discovered this Ancestral Sword Stele before Li Tianming did.
Because the Ancestral Sword Stele was speeding and ramming through the underground world, they were in an utterly sorry state. They could only drive their swords into the stele and grip the hilts with both hands, anchoring themselves to it.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Underground rocks and stellar-source storms battered them without end. They could only endure it head-on. Those with poor luck, or insufficient strength, were easily flung away and fell from the Ancestral Sword Stele.
Once they fell, they would never catch up to the sword stele again.
It had to be said, Sword Soul Purgatory truly was a dangerous place.
Yet that was precisely what stirred Li Tianming's desire for a challenge.
"Quick!"
Lin Xiaogui reacted swiftly, turning directly into a black phantom and cutting across above the Ancestral Sword Stele. Having calculated the timing, she jumped down.
"No need to make it so troublesome."
Li Tianming chuckled and drew the Divine Sin Sword. The sword instantly transformed into a sword chain, shooting thousands of meters through the air. Before the Ancestral Sword Stele arrived, the tip of the chain had already plunged into the stele.
"You're lucky. I'll let you ride the wind once."
With his other hand, Li Tianming grabbed Lin Xiaogui's black tail as it swished about