He secretly thrust out the Heaven-Piercing Finger, opening a path through the surging tide. Then, in his eyes and the Heaven-Stealing Eye, only that tiger tongue remained!
"You're the one!"
The Heaven-Piercing Finger erupted several times more fiercely, achieving an even better effect while remaining entirely within Li Tianming's control. Protected by the four great Primordial Chaos Realms around him, his figure flashed rapidly. With Thousandfold Rushing Thunder, he weaved through the ever-changing storm, dodging countless bolts of white primordial chaos lightning and appearing beside that multicolored tiger tongue!
Others chose to drag the tiger tongue out, slowly earning their ancestors' recognition in a safe place. But Li Tianming had never intended to do that from the start. In truth, he neither had the time nor the ability to pull the tiger tongue out!
He had only calculated the route in, never the route back!
"Miaomiao, get to work!"
The instant he seized the tiger tongue, Li Tianming let out a roar and wrapped it around his own neck, forming a physical connection.
In the next instant, the spiritual connection arrived as well. Yet this connection carried the impact of the ancestral veteran soldiers. How terrifying was that impact? It was ten thousand times that of the Little Tiger Military Talisman!
Boom!
Li Tianming's mind shook. In an instant, the world before his eyes became a cosmic battlefield. Amid thick smoke and the stench of blood, slaughter and miserable wails, the wills of Primordial Chaos Clan ancestors, ten thousand times greater in number, appeared one after another. At that moment, they were an army of thousands upon thousands, a vast host spanning the universe. Each stood level with the heavens, majestic in bearing and fierce in will!
Before this army of thousands upon thousands, Li Tianming seemed like a little