This was the faith of their Qingqiu Tushan Clan, even more important than Tushan Taifeng himself. With this one kill, Li Tianming had practically slaughtered the lives of their entire people!
He had severed the roots of their clan's future!
Ever since Idaiyan rose to power, the Qingqiu Tushan Clan had taken pride in having "chosen the right side." Seeing the Holyglow Envoy Clan and the Shuntian Clan of Central Continent lose so many astralships and fall into irreparable decline, they had been utterly smug. Every one of them had their tails in the air, beaming with self-satisfaction, already proclaiming themselves the second greatest clan of the Wuliang Sanctuary!
Some even claimed to be the greatest clan, because Idaiyan's light spirit Devil Race was rather disappointing. They now remained in Qingqiu Mountain, living under another's roof.
These people had practically forgotten that when Qingqiu Mountain had faced danger time and again, the one who had truly spared them from death was Li Tianming.
And now that they had come charging onto the Sun, Li Tianming naturally had no reason to be polite with them.
"This is retribution!"
"All this time, I never let you so-called 'allies' witness the might of the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb. So you thought it was just a decoration, thought the Dark Clan's nightmare didn't exist!"
"Playing with astralships on the Sun? Did your parents ever teach you how to write the word 'death'?"
Li Tianming's laughter sent a genuine chill down the scalps of the millions-strong Star God army.
They knew Li Tianming's Ninedragon Imperial Tomb was formidable, but they had never imagined it could be this formidable.
Now, countless Star Gods were dumbfounded.
The Qingqiu Tushan Clan, meanwhile, was crying and raging at once.
"Realm King! Realm King!"
As lackeys, this was when they had