What had clearly been a contest between geniuses under five hundred years old from the Ordered World and the World of Disorder had somehow turned into great-grandfathers bullying great-grandsons... This was Li Tianming's first time encountering something like this.
Though he knew perfectly well that they were actually of the same generation, seeing how arrogant, domineering, and utterly ill-mannered these people were still stirred up the temper of an old senior within him.
Disrespecting their elders was one thing, but they even wanted to bully a girl of the Mu Clan?
An uncle might endure it, but a great-grandfather could not!
Lin Wanjun had no intention of letting him off either. At that moment, his eyes turned cold, lightning crisscrossing within them. His full six-thousand-meter Eonic God body was indeed at an extremely high cultivation level. The disorderly thunderous power contained within every neutron particle of his body erupted, instantly shoving aside quite a few Eonic Gods from the Purple Lightning Star Prison around them!
"None of you interfere! I'll teach this old undead little geezer how to behave!" Lin Wanjun roared coldly like thunder, his voice echoing through the war fortress like a thunderstorm.
All his subordinates scattered, clearing the battlefield as they shouted excitedly.
"Commander Jun, smash his turtle shell!"
"This is killing me—an old fossil over a hundred thousand years old acting all senior before us. Does he really think he's something?"
"Commander Jun, once you catch him, I want to piss on his head!"
Amid their cries, Lin Wanjun moved like wind and lightning, turning into a writhing thunder-serpent as he charged forward. At the moment of attack, a thunderous spear suddenly appeared in his hand!
It was the Eonic artifact, the Extreme Thunderbolt Spear. It appeared to be Void Insight grade, and its quality was