Li Tianming did not need to stir up anything at all!
The emotions of these five million people alone drove him, infected him, and in turn set Li Tianming's fury blazing!
At this moment, he had lost part of himself and was controlled by these five million people—but in this state, he would only become stronger!
Looking around, whether inside the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb or among the more than three million scattered Yanhuang descendants, all of them stared at Li Tianming and his opponents with blood-red eyes!
Li Tianming had instantly killed Mo Fan, a sixth-level Derivative Realm cultivator!
Every Consciousness God cultivator present was dumbfounded at the sight...
This was the leader of the Blazing Star Sect, who had ruled the Neutron Star Ruins for thousands of years!
Dead!
Even Xinghan, who was attacking the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb, had not expected Mo Fan to fail to hold on for even an instant!
"How could this brat be this absurdly strong?!!!" Xinghan's heart pounded wildly. He stopped and used a communication stone to summon reinforcements again.
Yet while he was calling for help, Li Tianming had already charged toward Jiang Linxi!
"Don't run!" Xing Daoyin had only just caught up when Li Tianming vanished from sight!
At that moment, a chill ran down his spine. He fully understood the stifled frustration his son, Xing Baizhan, had felt!
That was—his opponent was too small!
So small that he was impossible to pursue. One stood sixty meters tall and the other seventy; both found it difficult to swiftly pinpoint Li Tianming's position!
An ordinary two-meter Ruins Realm cultivator could be blasted to death in droves with a single breath, yet this monster under two meters tall was clearly an ant, but possessed a body of steel tougher than theirs, terrifying