To Lin Xiaodao, her words were naturally a "provocation."
"Naughty!"
Lin Xiaodao smiled.
She had already goaded him on. How could he afford to be slow?
The Chaos Soul of his Heavenly Demon Tree suddenly unleashed a soul storm. The five crows upon it abruptly opened their eyes, all of them scarlet-red and incomparably savage!
Buzz!
The demonic claws of that Chaos Soul instantly extended, lashing at Li Tianming like long whips. At the same time, the five dark crows soared into the sky, locking onto Li Tianming's brain astral organ!
The moment he struck, the Chaos Soul's soul-killing storm churned, shrouding the jade platform in black mist as soul sounds surged like an ocean. It instantly drew waves of shocked cries. Clearly, the true experts and powerhouses all highly approved of Lin Xiaodao's Soul God assault!
"A monster—he really is a monster!"
"He really is a little beyond the standard!"
"At his age, to reach this level... among a thousand generations of the Lin Clan's Soul Gods, there might never be another Lin Xiaodao!"
Cries of astonishment swept in all directions like surging waves. Countless powerhouses and geniuses of the Tomb of Gods Cult looked at Lin Xiaodao with shining eyes.
They watched helplessly as the demonic claws and crows, like the hands of heaven and earth's souls, blanketed the sky and pressed down upon Li Tianming's head!
Woooo!
The sound of the soul storm directly overwhelmed Mu Baibai's icy world of snow and frost, dragging the entire atmosphere of the Heavenly Street Poetry Gathering into a vast terror of darkness!
"It's here!"
On Li Tianming's side, White Night, White Ling, and White Wind silently watched the hand obscuring the heavens before them.
"Cover it up," Li Tianming said to White Night, like a lone skiff upon a stormy