Clap clap clap!
Li Tianming had barely finished speaking when someone actually started applauding.
"Well said!"
Lin Xiong let out a roar, instantly drawing applause from at least a hundred thousand Star Gods.
The Lin disciples outside the Myriad Swords Divine Mausoleum had also heard that Li Tianming had officially become a disciple of the Sword God.
For a moment, countless people shouted and cheered wildly.
This truly was a place full of burning blood!
"I have a feeling that your passionate, united, courageous Sword God Lin Clan seems to have returned..."
Dongshen Yue stared blankly at Li Tianming as she spoke.
"Mm... this is what we should have been like," Lin Xiao said.
Without question, Lin Jie was undoubtedly the most embarrassed person at this moment.
"Very well said. I hope you live up to your words."
He narrowed his eyes, glanced at Li Tianming, then stepped down from the altar. "Lin Xiong, your turn."
In the past, he would at least have called him Uncle Xiong.
Lin Xiong could not be bothered with him. The moment Lin Jie stepped down, he mounted the altar and seized Li Tianming's hand, lavishing him with praise.
Then, before everyone, he increased Li Tianming's merit points by two and a half million!
The payment had arrived!
It felt so good!
Looking at the long string of numbers on his Lin Clan disciple token, Li Tianming was so happy he was nearly dizzy.
"All right, go down and savor your happiness."
Lin Xiong gave Li Tianming a push.
Li Tianming understood and hurriedly went down.
At this moment, seven members of the clan ancestral hall, including Lin Changkong, stepped onto the altar.
Lin Jie and the others stood below the altar, their gazes cold and sharp.
The critical moment had arrived!
This time,