Li Tianming had just turned away from Li Muyun to face Li Tianyang.
He lifted the two Astral God Origins and said, "Imperial Tutor Li, I would've forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. Catch!"
With that, he tossed the two Astral God Origins toward Li Tianyang.
Familiar yet faint auras emanated from the two Astral God Origins.
"Imperial... Imperial Tutor Li..."
Voices came from within the Astral God Origins, extremely weak, as though their light could go out at any moment.
Only then did Li Tianyang finally realize what had happened.
For the first time, furious rage appeared on his face.
"Li! Tian! Ming! You actually dared to strike so ruthlessly against your fellow sect members!" Li Tianyang's face twisted grotesquely. This was anger he had never displayed before!
Before he had even finished speaking, he directly struck out with his palm!
The gray phantom formed by that palm blotted out the sky and covered the earth, making even space tremble!
If it struck, the Astral God Origins would naturally be annihilated along with everything else!
Li Tianming's Realm Starball was already poised to strike. Now that he had left the Young Emperor Tower anyway, he had originally intended to return to the Burning Spirit Realm!
But at that moment, a jade-green light rose slowly behind Li Tianming, forming something like a semicircular barrier.
"If you want to touch him, you'll have to get past me first!"
A soft, gentle voice rang out, though its tone was firm.
Boom!!
That palm strike, seemingly capable of destroying space itself, landed upon the jade-green barrier without shaking it in the slightest.
"Inside the Young Emperor Tower, it was fair competition! Your own disciples were too weak, yet you vent your anger upon my disciple. That is truly vile and despicable!"
"Moreover, you