"Lord! Lord! We know we were wrong!" Mizhen Yi, a platinum-white sphere a thousand meters in diameter, was still begging frantically for mercy.
Weisheng Moran held an Astral God Origin in each hand as she walked through the furnace flames, looking rather dashing.
"Would knowing you were wrong do any good? Wrong or not, your ending is to become part of your Lord," Li Tianming said mercilessly from beside her.
"Uh..."
When the two Mizhen realized that, whether they knelt or not, death was their only road, their minds truly shattered beyond repair. Fear and despair coiled around their hearts at once, leaving them completely speechless!
Li Tianming and Weisheng Moran swept through the barrier with them in tow, propelled by the fiery waves behind them as they crossed the battlefield at heaven-defying speed!
"Which side first? Mizhen San, or the Xia Emperor?" Weisheng Moran asked Li Tianming again. Her expression was gentle, her gaze deep, overflowing with tender affection.
"Mizhen San." Li Tianming answered without a moment's thought.
Mainly because Mizhen San also possessed a Void-Shattering Sword of the Hollow-Insight grade. That thing was quite a threat. Without that Void-Shattering Sword, the Tianjiu Cult Master could have handled him completely.
Boom! Boom!
Before they even reached the battlefield, they could already see Mizhen San's Nine-Life Heavenly Kingdom Illusory God ahead!
Go!
Li Tianming and Weisheng Moran charged into the battlefield from the side.
Clang! Clang!
Two Void-Shattering Swords wrapped in countless Illusory Gods suddenly struck from the flank. Their transparent blades, several thousand meters long, tore through the air and abruptly arrived before Mizhen San!
One Void-Shattering Sword collided with Mizhen San's own, erupting in a piercing screech!
In that flash of sparks, however, the other Void-Shattering Sword surged forward like bamboo splitting before the wind, piercing through Mizhen