Boom boom boom!
The endless sea of insects roared. Such an enormous commotion could also conceal some of the green light on Li Tianming and the others.
"Cousin!!"
From far away, Li Tianming shouted.
Dongshen Xiaoli had been watching the situation here all along. She understood Li Tianming's retreat.
For this, she had not hesitated to recall her lifebound beasts, fleeing while being chased by that dark tribe disciple and his stellar-source fiendbeasts.
"Get lost!"
Li Tianming charged out with the Eastern Emperor Sword. The Sword Qi of two grand universe sources forcibly tore open a passage through the beast horde.
"Cousin~"
Dongshen Xiaoli let out a coquettish cry, nearly moved to tears.
The next instant, the speeding Li Tianming grabbed her by the hair and dragged her onto the back of Imperial Devil Chaos.
"Hey, hey, hey—ah! My image!"
She went wild.
"Sorry. My mistake."
"Is Yizhuo Jun dead yet?"
Dongshen Xiaoli asked nervously.
"Not sure yet. Run first."
Li Tianming looked back and saw Lin Jianxing charging out from Silver Dust's ocean, his face frosty as he rushed toward him, his eyes brimming with killing intent.
He had not wanted to kill Li Tianming for merely a day or two.
In that instant when their gazes collided, Li Tianming saw every shred of killing intent Lin Jianxing held toward him.
That killing intent was like a vast ocean, with a storm still churning within it.
That urge to slaughter was like blade after blade gathering into a boundless sea of swords, every sharpest tip pointed at Li Tianming!
"If this fight were one-on-one too, that would be great. I could settle things with this bastard directly, test the results of my cultivation lately, instead of still having to hide from him now!"
Li Tianming had wanted a grand