Without a doubt, this challenge letter had come from Li Tianming.
Before this, in truth, most of those present had known that Li Tianming would definitely want to step over Huangdao Sheng to charge into the top hundred.
The grudge between him and the Huangdao Lineage had reached the moment of reckoning!
It was still that smallest Fortune Battle Platform.
Li Tianming had defeated his opponent, and his ranking on the Fortune Heavenly Rankings had already surged to one hundred and thirty, granting him the qualification to challenge the top hundred!
A red surname was the sole one of its kind in the Fortune Heavenly Rankings since ancient times!
The black name "Tianming" was likewise the highest-ranked black-ring disciple on the Fortune Heavenly Rankings.
The top hundred of the Fortune Heavenly Rankings, at least at this moment, were pure gold, all Golden Ring disciples of Myriadpath Valley.
At this moment!
Li Tianming held the Eastern Emperor Sword and faced the ghosts-and-gods faction, his gaze locking onto the golden-maned little lion king among the crowd!
Huangdao Sheng's golden, curly mane danced wildly, while killing intent soared from his pair of dark-blue eyes. Clearly, he exuded the conviction of staking everything on one desperate gamble, as though wagering the fate of himself and his Lineage.
Li Tianming met his gaze, then looked at Dao Lie Venerable beside him, whose toughness could not hide his worry, and then at Tiankui Sacred Ancestor, Yu Mo Yuanni, and the others...
Li Tianming was no fool. In an instant, he knew just how shameless this group would be in order to kill him!
"Thousand Dao Net?"
Li Tianming gave a cold laugh.
The other side clearly was not afraid of Li Tianming figuring it out, because the moment Li Tianming saw them, Huangdao Sheng had already