Heavenly Dao Arena, spectator area.
Once again, dead silence reigned!
They could only watch helplessly as the gravely wounded Xing Yue was surrounded and slaughtered by Li Tianming and his sister!
Before Xing Yue died, they cursed the slave race, called them vermin, accused them of monstrous brutality, and even pointed at Long Qian and the others' noses as they hurled insults.
But it was useless!
They could still only watch helplessly as Xing Yue died!
Especially the millions from the Blazing Star Sect. Their faces flushed crimson as they watched, and they were at least ten times angrier than when Xing Baizhan had forced himself on Xing Yue.
"Xing Baizhan is from the War Heaven God Clan. Dying at his hands would at least be dignified! To die at the hands of slave-race vermin is the greatest humiliation under heaven!"
"Besides, Xing Baizhan didn't even kill anyone!"
Xing Baizhan never would have imagined that Li Tianming had already helped clear his name in the hearts of the Blazing Star Sect's consciousness cultivators.
His image instantly became incomparably lofty.
All their fury focused on Li Tianming!
This did not surprise Li Tianming.
People always chose opponents who looked weaker when they needed to vent their rage!
"They should be here." Mo Fan's gaze was frigid to the extreme as he let out a deep sigh.
"They've already arrived." Jiang Linxi turned around.
Amid the surging starlight behind her, a handsome human man seventy meters tall emerged. He wore a star robe, his long hair dreamlike. If such a figure descended into the Lower Star Ruins, he would be an ancient god in people's hearts!
"Xing Han!" Mo Fan's pupils constricted, and his voice trembled slightly.
The man of starlight gave him an indifferent glance!
"I didn't expect you to come