From atop the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb, Li Tianming could see Lin Xiaodao's gray figure standing on the black dragon head of the "two-headed dragon." Facing the waves of fire, with a green gourd on his back fluttering in the wind, he looked outrageously flashy!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Swordgod Star Relic plunged into the sea of fire, sparks flying everywhere. Once its pursuit speed was activated, its speed in a straight line was naturally faster than that of the Blood Cocoon Man.
Moreover, the other side had no astralship. Even if they fled into the starry sky, they would still enter Silver Dust's field of vision. To put it bluntly, there was no way they could escape!
Li Tianming noticed that nine-colored light was still flashing within Lin Xiaodao's Little Slave Gourd. The gourd had been trembling all along, and someone's shrill screams rang out from within.
"If nothing unexpected happened, the Starhunter's Third Boss should have been sucked into Old Lin's gourd!"
Li Tianming envied that strength beyond measure.
Of course, in their trio of Li Tianming, Li Wudi, and Lin Xiaodao, Lin Xiaodao was over two thousand years old—more than ten times their combined ages. It was only natural that he possessed such abilities.
If not for the great fortunes Li Tianming and Li Wudi had both obtained, they would have struggled to be of any help to Lin Xiaodao.
Now, the battle between true powerhouses had arrived!
Although Li Tianming followed after them, he did not dare get too close. The Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb now had a breach. If an enemy powerhouse slipped inside, Weisheng Moran might not be able to stop them.
Ahead!
Lin Xiaodao shot off from the two-headed dragon, riding his green gourd into the sea of fire. The flames ahead were