"Would you be afraid of it?" Li Tianming asked.
"Did you forget who crippled it and that brother of yours?" Little Six rolled its eyes.
"The Huan Tian God Clan?"
"Haha, that's hilarious. That clan is decent at putting on airs, but useless at everything else." Little Six sneered.
"You were the one who crippled it?" Li Tianming asked.
"No. It was the life soul of the 'Heavenly Dao Origin Ancestral Soul,'" Little Six said.
"Then what the hell are you showing off for?"
Anyone could figure it out with their knees—
Little Six's life soul controlled Divine Realms Five, Six, Seven, Eight, and Nine. Especially Divine Realm Nine—who knew how many ordered clans of the Derivative Realm, and how many Eonic Gods, were there?
Though their essence was the same, on their own turf, their strength was absolutely not merely "one, three, five"!
"This Little Six loved bragging. The true gap in strength could be ten thousandfold."
Otherwise, why would it be afraid of Li Tianming going up there?
Still, one thing was certain: if those two up above came down to Divine Realm One, they truly would not be able to defeat Little Six's heavenly soul here. Otherwise, they would have come down long ago to kill him.
They were all local tyrants!
Li Tianming was a local tyrant too!
The four great local tyrants of heaven and earth.
"I wonder how Xiaofeng is doing in that Upper Star Ruins."
Li Tianming's next plan was to study the "Original Sin Pool," activate that so-called Yanhuang Divine Path, and fight his way back to the Upper Star Ruins.
"That is the true peak battlefield of the myriad races beneath the stars!"
As Li Tianming thought this, he had already arrived before Soulfiend.
Soulfiend had eaten quite a few ordered