Boom! Boom! Boom!
Li Tianming still could not get through. Two more Dark Clan disciples had brought a vast horde of stellar-source beasts, pressing down upon him like a sky-spanning canopy. All manner of divine abilities descended in suppression, forcing back his forward momentum!
"Yizhuo Jun, hold on! I can save you!"
For the moment, he could not rush over. He could only use his own performance to give Yizhuo Jun the faith and hope to keep fighting.
It sounded rather absurd!
Could a mere Ascendant God bring hope to Yizhuo Jun in a clash like this?
No one would have believed it if they heard it.
Yet the sight of Li Tianming swiftly cutting down a Little Sanctum-level stellar-source beast had left countless stunned spectators unable even to mock him.
"Cousin?"
Even Dongshen Xiaoli was dumbfounded.
After staring blankly for a moment, tears suddenly welled in her eyes. Smitten, she said, "Ah... has a peerless hero possessed him?"
The Li Tianming before her made her realize that running for her life was useless now.
Only by crushing their opponents could they find a path to survival.
Dongshen Xiaoli's opponent was ranked over six hundredth on the Little Realm King Ranking, higher than she was.
"Cao Nima! I'll beat you to death! This old lady can rank over six hundredth too!"
She was still young and would have one or two more chances to participate in the Little Realm King Ranking. Given her origins in the Taibei Dongshen Clan, reaching the six-hundredth range at her age would already make her one of the best in history. When she returned, she could bring glory to her ancestors.
"Kill!"
Before the masses could react, while most remained frozen in shock, Li Tianming, an Ascendant God, had already charged into battle against two