Inside the Young Emperor Tower.
Mu Yuan and Kong Qianling's defeat struck the remaining seventh-tier Star Ancestor geniuses, as well as Mo Minghan, whom An Ning had held back, like a heavy hammer to the heart!
There were still twenty seventh-tier Star Ancestor geniuses capable of fighting. They had only just forged some coordination amid the casualties, enough that Yinghuo's attacks no longer crushed them one-sidedly.
Seeing this scene, their formation fell into disarray again. Some had already begun to harbor thoughts of retreat.
A clamor rose from the crowd as voices overlapped.
"Why don't we surrender? Perhaps Li Tianming will spare us."
"What bullshit are you talking about? We've already come this far. With so many of us, we could drown Li Tianming to death."
"But even his Vein Field manifestation is already difficult for us to withstand..."
"Don't shake our morale! If we charge with everything we have, we may not be unable to survive under Li Tianming's hands!"
Mo Minghan was also stunned by Li Tianming's defeat of those two.
"How is that possible?"
He froze for an instant, and An Ning seized the opening, sweeping her spear across and smashing it into his head, making him stagger.
Mo Minghan had originally seen Mu Yuan and Kong Qianling surrounding Li Tianming, so he had waited for those two to support him.
Yet not only did he fail to receive support, An Ning instead received Li Tianming's support!
Li Tianming's white hair flew wildly as he wielded the East Emperor Twin Swords. Like an unparalleled emperor, after dealing with the two of them, he turned his blade toward Mo Minghan.
Things had come to this, and Mo Minghan could only grit his teeth and fight.
"Your turn," Li Tianming said coldly.
"Don't celebrate too soon!" Mo Minghan said