Whether it was the Dao Plant army or his own individual combat strength, Wei Wuming had been suppressed by Li Tianming.
He was tens of thousands of years older than Li Tianming and possessed the profound realm of a ninth-level Dao Ancestor, yet he had still lost to Li Tianming.
This time, Wei Wuming was utterly convinced. And even if he had refused to accept it, it would have been useless—everyone in the Myriad Emperors Palace had witnessed the entire process and outcome of the battle.
In a private room tucked away in a corner, Wei Wuji had also been left dumbstruck by Li Tianming's performance.
Her face was pale, her delicate body trembling from the shock of Li Tianming's astonishing display.
"How is this possible... Even Cousin lost. Is his Evil Ghost Legion truly unbeatable?"
"And how did he become so strong so quickly?"
"Right, he must have used a massive amount of Spirit Jade Nectar!"
At last, she found a way to console herself.
Wei Wuji's gaze toward Li Tianming suddenly turned vicious. "That Spirit Jade Nectar was originally mine! Li Tianming, you deserve to die!"
Only after Li Tianming stepped down from the Emperor's Battle Platform were the Emperor points for this battle settled.
On the enormous black Myriad Emperors Ranking monument, Li Tianming's golden name suddenly surged upward by dozens of places, reaching ninety-ninth!
At that moment, he officially entered the top hundred of the Myriad Emperors Ranking!
After losing one-tenth of his Emperor points, Wei Wuming dropped to sixty-third.
His original ranking had been high, and his foundation was deep. Even after losing one match to Li Tianming, he had not fallen out of the top hundred.
The instant Li Tianming's final ranking appeared, the entire Myriad Emperors Palace was shaken.
Witness after witness either