Clang!
Clang!
From that day onward, the Eastern Emperor Sword began its days of fierce collisions with the Great Demonic Dragon Realm.
An Ning only sought to temper her Eonic God Path, so she did not aim to defeat Li Tianming. She suppressed her realm power to roughly that of a fifth-order Fate Eonic God, and fought Li Tianming to a deadlock, neither able to gain the upper hand!
Originally, she had planned to suppress herself to fourth-order Fate, only to find that she was completely no match for that freak, Li Tianming.
Even as a fifth-order Fate Eonic God, she still fought with great difficulty.
"They're both Eonic God Paths at the minor light-sign level, but his opening move is the Ten Desolations Imperial Dragon Sword Prison. In terms of Eonic God Path technique, his is stronger than mine." An Ning knew this clearly.
However, when it came to the enhancement this Eonic God Path gave to the Astral Realm itself, her Astral Realm Eonic God Path was undoubtedly stronger.
Through one grueling collision after another, Li Tianming also reached a conclusion: "She really is much tougher than Wei Yang!"
Wei Yang was an Infinite Beastmaster, naturally skilled at beast taming but poor in close-quarters combat. Having spent all year in the sheltered greenhouse that was the Divine Beast Bureau, his mental fortitude was quite ordinary as well.
An Ning, on the other hand, had been tempered through fighting and slaughter in the army since childhood. On top of that, she had been a late bloomer, utterly ordinary for the previous eight thousand years... That ordinary journey had taught her to grit her teeth in silence and temper herself.
Eight thousand years of diligent advance had forged her current character: a resilient, resolute, broad-minded female general. When it came