Because Li Tianming had risen, and morale had erupted. Meanwhile, in the Supreme Realm, the hopes and pillars of the Huan Tian God Clan had all died!
Take Fengqing Youyun of the Huan Tian God Clan, for example. His hopes had originally rested on Mister Taihe and the Hidden Demon, but now that both were dead, who would help him seize control of the Firmament Realm? Who could help him rescue Fengqing Youmeng?
No one!
Thus, as Fengqing Youyun trembled, his dreams shattered as well.
The misery in his heart was imaginable.
When Li Tianming rose into the sky, his divine might vast and boundless as he commanded all living beings, an infinitely enormous shadow of this youth formed in Fengqing Youyun's heart. It would be his nightmare for the rest of his life.
His mentality completely collapsed.
It was not only him. Every remaining Fengqing clansman of the Huan Tian God Clan looked as though they had gone stupid. Some among them had killed Sun astral gods, so naturally, they were even more panicked.
"Don't be afraid! I... we have more than two million astral gods. They only have around six hundred thousand. Don't be fooled by their massive momentum. If we truly fight, we'll still win! We... we can still, still, still take them down!"
With his last shred of stubbornness, Fengqing Youyun stammered out those words. His speech told every Huan Tian God clansman just how utterly defeated he was inside!
"Let's go!"
"Stop paying attention to that idiot Fengqing Youyun."
"Against a Child of Destiny like Li Tianming, we've already lost this badly. Now we don't even have the chance to kneel and beg for mercy. If we don't leave now, we'll all die! Not only will the Dark Clan perish, and the Divine Concealment Clan