He had previously discussed Li Tianming with a friend.
As an ident God cultivator, Jiu Jue naturally paid the most attention to his ident gods. Thus, he knew that Li Tianming's ident god manifestation had initially not exceeded ten layers!
Yet what stood before his eyes now was a full thirty-layer manifestation. Such a manifestation had already reached the supreme pinnacle even in the Star-Moon Divine Tower, surpassing some Eonic Gods.
"You stole the Eonic God Tribulation Sea? No, that's not right! The ancestral hearts have already locked onto you!" Jiu Jue's voice trembled.
Before him, the white-haired youth held a tiny golden-black sword. On every side of that tiny sword—above, below, left, and right—hovered a vast sword phantom. One burned like golden blazing fire, one was black as ink, one was half black and half white, and one was icy blue with multicolored radiance. The four sword phantoms formed a sword prison, revolving around the Eastern Emperor Sword. They spread out for more than a hundred meters as the destructive power of the thirty-layer manifestation erupted. The surrounding mountains, earth, stars, and rivers instantly burned away and froze over. Within the graveyard world of the Gods' Cemetery, all power converged upon the sword in the youth's hand!
The youth was clearly only at the Void Realm, yet unimaginable power had gathered upon him. Supported by that power, man and sword shone as one, and the divine majesty of an emperor crashed down upon Jiu Jue!
Under the power of the sentient beings' thoughts, it was not only Li Tianming who grew stronger. His lifebound beasts, ident gods, and Illusory God could all wield this power, soaring across the board.
"What a monster!"
Jiu Jue considered himself long-lived, yet he had never seen such a bizarre existence!
When he saw