He had long since earned the Southern Heavenly Emperor Army's respect. Of its more than one hundred million soldiers, at least eighty million were fervent supporters of the Southern Prince. Though they had little desire to fight the Four Symbols Hunyuan Army, the sight of him unleashing his full strength still filled them with anticipation!
"Southern Prince!"
They shouted his name, their blood boiling.
Two armies at war, their commanders facing off—what could stir the blood more? The Four Symbols Hunyuan Army refused to be outdone. They shouted Li Tianming's name, their voices amplified by the Four Symbols Guardian Barrier until they were scarcely quieter than their opponents.
As the Southern Prince gripped the Ember Ruins Dragon Spine, Li Tianming had already brought every weapon to bear. All his companion beasts were in position. The eightfold Primordial Chaos Realm took shape around him, the Eastern Emperor Sword rested in his hand, and the Supreme Unity Tower soared overhead. With his companion beasts inside his body, he once again possessed the flesh and blood of a top-tier Ghost God!
"Only Little Nine hasn't awakened yet..."
Li Tianming sighed briefly, then looked back at the Southern Prince. Flames surged in his eyes as his power erupted. He said nothing more. Though he looked like a child beside the enormous Southern Prince, his divine might still shook heaven and earth, and his dazzling imperial radiance set hearts racing!
"Collapsing Star Vortex!"
The Southern Prince was a methodical cultivator. The moment Li Tianming moved, so did he—and he struck faster. As he swung the Ember Ruins Dragon Spine, his four Pulse Field manifestations resonated wildly with it. He thrust the spear toward Li Tianming, and the space in its path seemed to collapse into a molten hell. Amid surging rivers of starlight and flame,