Li Tianming saw every one of these scenes, and so did the opposing extremity powerhouses!
They, too, were suffocating, numb with shock!
The nightmare had returned!
But what could they possibly do?
The Left Tomb King's eyes were practically bleeding. His faith was undoubtedly crumbling, and he would surely question what meaning there was in opposing Li Tianming... But the arrow was already on the string. He could only grit his teeth and ask Zhanchi, "When exactly will the hierarch arrive?"
"Don't panic. If the imperial ghost gods can defect twice, they can defect a third time! The hierarch will definitely resolve this. No matter what the situation looks like, we are always just one step away from breaking the deadlock!" Zhanchi said in a low voice.
"Just one step away!" The Left Tomb King understood what he meant. Li Tianming's battle situation was entirely being held up by him and those two women, three crucial figures. So long as any one of the three was dealt with, Li Tianming's entire setup would collapse in a bloody avalanche even faster!
For example, capturing Zi Zhen!
Or breaking Weisheng Moran's Illusory God!
As long as any one of these conditions was triggered, Li Tianming's efforts would come to nothing!
Or better yet, directly capturing Li Tianming himself!
Having understood Zhanchi's meaning, the Left Tomb King also understood what they needed to do while trapped in this adversity!
It had not been easy to surround Li Tianming, and they had him right in the very center of the battlefield, at the true focal point. They had just been about to attack and kill this brat when Zi Zhen's appearance interrupted them. Now that the Divine Tomb Cult stood at the brink of life and death, how could they not seize the time