"If you've occupied the latrine, you think you can just take a dump? No way."
Li Tianming did not look down on these Eight Gods geniuses from the Ten Desolate Celestial Rankings. It was simply that the Eastern Emperor Sword came from the Chaos Divine Emperor—this was not something talent alone could carry away.
Thus, he was not worried about the sword cavern in the slightest.
"At present, the Eonic Gods of the Eight Gods are all gathered before this sword cavern..." Li Tianming looked into the distance and saw at least tens of thousands of genius Eonic Gods over there!
Basically every Eonic God under five hundred years old in the entire Ten Desolate Star furnace had come!
More than fifty thousand in total!
There were also around thirty thousand genius Eonic Gods from the Ancient Hengsha. They too stood atop the peak, but on the folds of the other side. They did not dare approach too closely, yet they were unwilling to give up, and had even prepared to charge into the sword cavern.
The Ancient Hengsha disciples were not in a rush either because, after watching for so long, they had discovered that these Eight Gods disciples had absolutely no solution.
So what was there to hurry about?
"It was deadlocked before. Now that the Heavenly Dao Arena has descended, there should be a variable."
Li Tianming surveyed the situation, and already had a clear understanding in his heart.
He did not hurry to join up with the Ancient Hengsha. Instead, he said to White Night and White Ling, "Soulfiend can still sense his existence, which means he's here. Help me find him."
"Already looking."
The two of them were scattering soul seeds, drifting like dandelions to probe unusual soul fluctuations. Even spirit bodies could not escape