"Huff..."
Gong Wu glanced at Li Tianming again.
"Brother, no need to fight anymore. Let's go, let's just go..." Gong Liu's voice was bleak, his despair and fear growing ever deeper.
"No!"
Gong Wu abruptly raised his head and growled, "What we carry is the dignity inherited from Kanglong Chen Palace over hundreds of millions of years. How can we retreat? His monstrous talent is his own affair! The fate of an outsider need not be overrated; he has his own encounters of life and death! What we must do is represent the Primordial Chaos Clan and fight to the bitter end!"
With that, he wielded the colorful massive mace Eonic artifact, sweeping up that colorful Primordial Chaos Pulse Field into a seven-colored storm as he charged at Li Tianming.
It had to be said that he was indeed a little stronger than the other three, though not by much. The so-called strongest disciples of the four great inheritance lineages of Kanglong Chen Palace were, in Li Tianming's eyes at this moment, still merely targets to be crushed!
He could only say that the Ten Empress Flowers were truly beautiful—absolutely timely aid in snow, absolutely perfect for Li Tianming!
"Final blaze!"
Li Tianming gripped the East Emperor Heavy Sword with both hands. Yinghuo controlled the Primordial Chaos Realm Sword. Beneath the twin swords, they suddenly erupted!
Third Combined Sword: Dragon-Slaying!
This sword was broad and unrestrained. With one explosive slash, at the very peak of its soaring dragon might, the authority of the sword path struck from thin air—slaying dragons as the sword rose!
Within this strike, Gong Wu became the dragon. Li Tianming showed no mercy, unleashing his strongest violent divine might from the outset... This would better temper the Destiny Infant!
Boom!
The Supreme Unity Tower burst forth,