"You can insult me, but you cannot insult the Huan Tian God Clan!" Fengqing Youyun craned his neck, speaking with extreme agitation.
"You're wrong. The ones I'm insulting are precisely your Huan Tian God Clan, and the ones I'm killing are also your Huan Tian God Clan! You are the most disgusting, most useless piles of dog shit in this Order Starry Sky!"
Li Tianming sneered.
Sneering, he charged into the slaughter. With each raise and fall of his sword, the powerful elders of the Fengqing Clan—whether two thousand or five thousand years old—were cut down in a single strike if they encountered him, dispersing amid screams like brilliant fireworks!
"Urgh..."
Fengqing Youyun clutched his throat and trembled. Terror flooded him without end. He wanted to turn and flee, but the ridiculous pride of his clan left him rigid, making him feel that only by facing Li Tianming head-on could he live up to his status.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
When every last person around him had died, Li Tianming reached him.
He did not kill him with a single sword strike!
Li Tianming directly extended his Dark Arm, seized Fengqing Youyun by the throat, and lifted him into the air as though pinching a little chick, tossing him about at his mercy.
"You! You!"
Fengqing Youyun could not bear such humiliation. Gritting his teeth and widening his eyes, he wanted to resist and curse, but in the next instant, endless lightning from Li Tianming's right arm shocked him until foam spilled from his mouth. He was paralyzed on the spot and began convulsing uncontrollably.
"Ahhhhhh—"
Fengqing Youyun's miserable screams were not particularly loud on this battlefield, but his identity was special enough that many members of the Fengqing Clan of the Huan Tian God Clan regarded him as their pillar!