Li Tianming's words let the disciples and saints of Myriadpath Valley hear just how frightening he was.
He had a strategy!
He was prepared!
Up to this point, he and Yu Mo Yuan Ni had barely engaged in any direct clashes of strength. That was not Li Tianming's forte.
Faced with such a massive gap in strength, Li Tianming relied on speed, Silver Dust, and the Illusory God to keep Yu Mo Yuan Ni suppressed!
Just as he had said, if one move could not kill him, then he would use ten thousand!
He had even... resorted to verbal attacks.
Those attacks were useless against Sui Shen Zhao, but against Yu Mo Yuan Ni—a manic, arrogant, supremely confident minor dao master—they were devastating. The more Yu Mo Yuan Ni could not endure this humiliation, the more Li Tianming seized his emotions and toyed with him like a monkey!
No matter how ferocious he was, he was still a beast.
"Since you already had the Sacred Ancestor try to kill me, your hatred for me has reached its limit. Why should I keep indulging you?"
The Eastern Emperor Sword split into two!
Li Tianming unleashed the even swifter Taixu Sword Manual and Little Child Sword Art!
Miaomiao controlled his body!
Silver Dust entangled the opponent!
Xianxian and Yinghuo focused on bombardment with divine abilities!
Li Tianming came and went like a lightning storm, flashing across the battlefield as he fought. He used the spacetime profundities of the Taixu Sword Manual and Little Child Sword Art several times in succession, striking time and again without fail!
The black and golden Eastern Emperor Swords slashed repeatedly across Yu Mo Yuan Ni's body, carving bloody wounds into him!
Divine abilities bombarded him thousands of times!
The Illusory God suppressed him without pause!
Yu Mo