"This was good too. Let him understand the gap between himself and peak geniuses, so he could settle down properly afterward."
"Now that Fu Mo Fan had knocked some sense into him, it was not too late. He was still young—if he could curb his arrogance and impatience in the future, he might yet achieve something."
Everyone had already written the script for the aftermath of this battle, each of them waiting for the curtain to fall.
At this moment, Zhang Qingqing clasped her hands tightly together, her face full of worry as she watched Li Tianming, who appeared so small amid the golden light.
"Junior Brother Li... could he create this miracle?"
Unlike the others, who were unwilling to think highly of him, Zhang Qingqing had always greatly admired Li Tianming. Right now, she truly hoped he would win!
Li Tianming merged the twin swords in his hands, gripping the East Emperor Heavy Sword with both hands.
At once, all the power within the black portion of the Eastern Emperor Sword withdrew inward, leaving behind no radiance at all. Within its golden portion appeared phantom images of ten Primordial Chaos Giant Beasts, including a miniature Eternal Purgatory Phoenix and Primeval Chaos Thunderfiend.
Within Fu Mo Fan's single eye with ten pupils, the ten pupils suddenly converged. The golden light that filled the entire Emperor's Battle Platform was all drawn inside.
Boom—!!
Suddenly, a golden beam carrying an aura that made space tremble shot explosively from Fu Mo Fan's single eye with ten pupils, surging toward Li Tianming like a tornado.
Li Tianming raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
This sword was the Origin Realm!
Boom—!!
Just as it was about to collide with the golden beam, it formed a golden-black pillar of light, its two colors