"Ganyang!!!"
Li Yufeng roared.
Watching this unfold, he nearly split his liver and gallbladder in terror, yet facing Li Tianming now, all he could do was retreat step by step.
Li Yujiao looked at Li Tianming, her pupils trembling with both fear and venomous hatred.
"Li Tianming, do you know what you're doing? You dare kill people right under Chen Envoy's nose. You clearly have no respect for Chen Envoy, nor for the Li Imperial Clan!" Li Yujiao snarled viciously.
"Heh! You're allowed to make a move, but I'm not allowed to resist? Don't tell me you think that, just like in the Heavenly Emperor Territory Map, you can still lord it over others on the empire your fathers built?" Li Tianming sneered.
Having just killed Corpse Weasel, Li Tianming transformed into a phantom in an instant and slew Li Ganyang on the spot as well.
All of it happened in the blink of an eye!
And Li Tianming, barely ten thousand years old, had accomplished all of it.
Seeing this, Li Yujiao and Li Yufeng looked as though they had seen a ghost. Not a shred of will to fight back rose within them.
"What kind of monster are you? You're only ten thousand years old, yet you can kill Senior Corpse Weasel?" Li Yufeng gradually backed away toward Chen Envoy.
"You don't need to know. If you truly want to know, go ponder it properly in the other world." Li Tianming sneered.
As he spoke, he slowly raised his left hand, revealing the middle finger that had accumulated so much cosmic radiation it was on the verge of bursting.
"Li Tianming! You've got some nerve! The Li Imperial Clan kindly took you in and gave you an opportunity to participate in the Myriad Sects Imperial War, and this