Upon hearing that a life-and-death battle was imminent, the atmosphere around Li Tianming immediately grew tense.
He was not alone. There were the girls beside him, as well as his lifebound beasts—more than a dozen altogether.
And because Zi Zhen was keeping Kuntian Chen in check, the enemy would most likely be only one person.
The reason Li Tianming was so certain there was only one was also because of Silver Dust. It was spread throughout the Hunyuan Mansion; Sifang Zhengdao, Lan Zhe Cangyue, and the others were still inside the mansion, so it could make that judgment.
At present, only Kuntian Zhen's whereabouts had vanished.
Clearly, he was deliberately concealing himself!
Though there was only one opponent, he was still a powerhouse above the Mansion God level, the current number one of the Divine Tomb Seat. The pressure Kuntian Zhen brought was still immensely formidable.
"Destiny Threads: five hundred million. Ordinary All-Living Line... one hundred billion now."
Within his own perception, Li Tianming closed his eyes and murmured to himself.
Five hundred million Destiny Threads!
It was equivalent to five hundred million Destiny Eonic Gods standing behind Li Tianming, pushing him onward.
And behind those Destiny Eonic Gods stood over ten billion Chaos Eonic Gods. They were considered the lowest stratum within the ten central districts of the Divine Tomb Seat, yet when the image of Li Tianming thrashing Sifang Beichen three times appeared before them, their blood boiled the fiercest!
One only had to think about it to know why!
No matter how good the Hunyuan Mansion was, to these Star Realm Clan members, Illusory God cultivators, ghosts and gods, soul gods, and beastmasters, they were still outsiders, invaders, and foreign folk.
Though the people of the Divine Tomb Seat accepted their rule, how could they not be