Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the next brutal blast of lightning-and-fire divine abilities, Xingchen's body exploded completely. Li Tianming swung his twin swords through him in a slaughtering whirl, and amid miserable screams, Xingchen's body burst into clouds of blood mist!
"Ahhh!"
In his unwillingness, he was slain by Li Tianming, his soul scattering on the spot. Throughout the whole process, he kept cursing and wailing, yet he still had not let go of his pride as one of the Meteorfall Divine Beings.
But!
Once dead, all was but a dream bubble and phantom.
"This guy's score wasn't low. I killed him and took half his points. I should now be fourth on the overall leaderboard. The only ones ahead of me now are Xing Baizhan, Luori Guiyang, and Xingyue!"
Although Xingyue had been defeated, it had not happened on the challenge stage, so her score had not changed.
"There's still time!" Li Tianming's eyes suddenly turned toward that golden inner gate. "What matters most right now is still the Stellar Sea-grade order!"
What exactly was it like?
Li Tianming had never seen one before!
Second-stage Eonic Gods?
Just how enormous were they?
Li Tianming longed to know, and he longed to become one of them.
"Ever since I walked out of Flame Capital, my height has never increased again!"
He was now at the Ten Directions Santai Realm!
Forget an Eonic God being over a hundred meters tall—even if he were ten meters tall, Li Tianming wanted to experience just how majestic that would feel.
He was different from others!
What he had now was concentrated essence, and he would remain concentrated in the future. Though he might never be as huge as his opponents, even if he grew to ten meters or a hundred meters, it would still be