The consequences of both actions would have been devastating, so Li Tianming did not act directly. He kept this trump card in reserve and began considering whether there might be a more suitable solution.
"Long ago, Yanhuang regarded Great Xia as brothers. Even after their betrayal, they did not wipe them out completely. If I were to destroy this clan in one stroke, perhaps I would be going against the wishes of Yanhuang's forefathers."
Li Tianming did not deeply understand this brotherhood between clans. Only the people of those two clans back then could truly feel it.
Therefore, he had never abandoned this trump card!
"If Ling'er is in danger, then even if I must become a demon who massacres an entire clan, I will not fear it."
Li Tianming gazed at the ruined Great Xia, turbulent tides surging within his heart.
The world had been destroyed!
The Great Xia Imperial Clan seemed to have paid the price for its betrayal.
Yet descendants like the Xia Emperor still had not freed themselves from it...
"If Senior Guixu saw all this, who knew how regretful he would be."
Li Tianming had not destroyed this place outright partly because of Old Man Guixu. The old man had passed his legacy to him and placed all his hopes upon him—how could he possibly have wished to see Li Tianming slaughter all his descendants?
Thinking of Old Man Guixu made Li Tianming think of the Great Xia Chinese Character Illusory God.
"He said this Illusory God was the essence of ten thousand generations of the Great Xia Imperial Clan gathered together, the strongest Illusory God in the world, and also something the Huan Tian Divine Clan wanted to seize... Now that I have awakened ninety thousand characters, I only need less than ten thousand