Piercing screams rang out without end. Bodies were torn apart, Astral God Origins burst forth one after another, and "Emperor Puppet Military Orders" were constantly seized.
The combat strength of the two sides simply wasn't on the same level!
Though the battlefield was currently chaotic, no attacks had yet reached the corner where Li Tianming and the other two stood.
"Senior Sister Liu, since we're going to fight shoulder to shoulder, we should at least make our abilities clear first. Since you've heard of me, you should know that I'm a mixed-blood of the Astral Realm, Hunyuan, and ghost god races. What do you cultivate?" Li Tianming asked.
After they finished dealing with these "scattered stragglers," was there any chance the others would spare them?
"I'm an Illusory God cultivator, specializing in control. In terms of explosive power, I'm probably not as strong as you, Junior Brother Li. So I'll support you later, and you'll take the lead in attacking!" Liu Qingyuan said, her gaze resolute.
Lu Ziyan, Han Lin, and the others were gradually completing their cleanup plan. Now, only two factions remained: the duo of Li Tianming and Liu Qingyuan, and the group led by Lu Ziyan and Han Lin along with their subordinates.
The situation grew delicate once more. Although they had claimed to be clearing out the people within the Voidfall Stone, they had yet to make a move against Li Tianming.
After all, dealing with that rabble had involved no pressure whatsoever, but Liu Qingyuan was still a seventh-rank Star Ancestor combatant.
And now, Li Tianming—this variable—had joined the fray.
Having finished clearing out the fodder, Lu Ziyan entered the interior first and no longer guarded the entrance.
After entering the Voidfall Stone and meeting up with Han Lin, Lu Ziyan stood beside him. Without