What he meant was that he was frankly telling Li Tianming: among the Primordial Chaos Clan, the Primordial Chaos Clan was his master, while in Yuanhao, there was no distinction of race—no matter who it was, everyone was essentially fighting for themselves.
Li Tianming had no need to answer that.
When he raised the Eastern Emperor Sword, the gray-armored elder wasted no words. Both the gray Astral Realm divine weapon sword in his hand and the small-universe Necro Realm around him descended upon Li Tianming in suppression. Wherever they passed, ghosts wailed and wolves howled, the heavens dimmed and the earth darkened, and heaven and earth corroded away.
"Interesting!"
With such a powerhouse obstructing him, Li Tianming naturally could not continue destroying things. Like the other Primordial Chaos Clan members, he could only turn and face the enemy.
The opponent had only one Astral Realm, and Li Tianming did not hide his own either. This was no longer a secret. In an instant, Li Tianming revealed seven "Astral Realms." The seven merged into one, and in terms of sheer size, it seemed barely able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the opponent's Necro Realm.
Though their sizes were comparable, their true essence was entirely different. On Li Tianming's side were Infernal, Chaos, and Genesis origins, along with three great soul Astral Realms and all manner of divine illusions. This seven-in-one Astral Realm was like a Real Universe, possessing everything!
Not only that, he also had the physical and soul power bestowed by the Primordial Chaos Giant Beasts.
At this moment, White Wind had returned, restoring him once more to his most perfect combat state. Facing the enemy again, even though his opponent's cultivation realm was considerably higher, Li Tianming did not show the slightest fear.
"Truly wondrous!"
The gray-armored elder