The Battle of the Stars, day two!
Relying on Miaomiao's speed, Li Tianming had defeated three people in one day: one at the seventh level of the Ancient Saint realm, and two at the sixth level.
He had also encountered disciples from Tianyuan, but the moment they met, he had immediately run away.
His opponent chased until he was gasping for breath, and could only curse as he gave up, utterly bewildered.
At dawn in the Abyssal Battlefield, the demon sun rose in the east, yet heaven and earth instead grew even darker. Countless spiritual disasters swept across the sky. This was a place beyond the reach of mortals.
Only Yinghuo was at Li Tianming's side.
Miaomiao was enormously useful in the Battle of the Stars, so it had grown spoiled by favor. It had proactively demanded a great deal of sleeping time, threatening to go on strike if it did not get it.
Since it was like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, Li Tianming could only yield and save it for crucial moments.
Lanhuang wanted to come out and run wild too, but circumstances would not allow it!
The fellow could only practice shuttle runs in the Companion Space, shaking it until heaven and earth trembled. Li Tianming feared it would trample the remaining seven Primordial Chaos Giant Beast eggs to pieces...
"A fiendbeast?!"
As he and Yinghuo moved forward in silence, they caught the scent of a fiendbeast.
"There seems to be a nest ahead, by the cliff," Li Tianming said.
"The temperature here is extremely high. Even the mountain walls have been burned red. It should be a fire-attributed fiendbeast," Yinghuo said.
From yesterday until now, they had encountered fiendbeasts three times. All had been eighth-rank Ancient Saint Beasts, with strength equivalent to the fourth