This "relaxation" was, plainly put, just a warm-up for the upcoming assessment.
Most people would not fight tooth and nail here. They were mostly close friends, brothers, and sisters, loosening up together.
A confrontation as irreconcilable as fire and water, like the one on Li Tianming's arena, was rare!
Logically, Hang Chen had already been slapped away, and Li Tianming's warm-up should have been over. Sifang Zhen Ding should not have come, and Yue Li Lian had told him to get lost... but who could have expected Li Tianming to keep him behind?
Since he wanted to keep Sifang Zhen Ding, Yue Li Lian could not be bothered to interfere.
In everyone's impression, Li Tianming had always been passive, pushed along by others. This was the first time he had taken the initiative.
Having suffered such "provocation," Sifang Zhen Ding's battle intent surged to the heavens!
"His age is even greater than Sifang Beichen's. He should be over six thousand years old, at least a tenth-level Extremity, with an Eonic God body over a hundred million meters tall..."
Without question, Sifang Zhen Ding was far stronger than Li Tianming, separated by an entire major realm!
But... this was the Nine Lives Tower, within the Nine Lives Domain!
The instant Sifang Zhen Ding remained, multicolored radiance descended from the sky again, condensing into a multicolored cage around his body. This cage locked away most of Sifang Zhen Ding's Jitai divine power!
These people had likely entered the Nine Lives Tower at around a thousand years old. The tower recorded their strength from every period, so reducing him back to Li Tianming's age was not difficult.
Crack! Crack!
Under the seal of those multicolored shackles, Sifang Zhen Ding did indeed furrow his brow. He twisted his muscles and bones, producing a string