Yin-Yang Jian, displaying the full strength of the Tenth-Tier Evolution Realm, stood in the middle of the battlefield.
His yin-yang dual pupils gleamed brilliantly, reflecting phantom images of yin-yang fish.
Yin-Yang Jian was practically looking down on Li Tianming, his half-black, half-white hair streaming in the wind.
"If everything you can do ends here, then... you won't be taking this victory!" Yin-Yang Jian said coldly.
Now that he had revealed everything, where was the bedraggled appearance of someone once suppressed by Li Tianming?
Yet, to everyone's surprise, Li Tianming remained utterly composed before this overwhelmingly powerful enemy!
There was even a smile at the corner of his lips!
"If a favorite to win the championship didn't even have this much strength, that would be boring." Li Tianming's gaze blazed.
Yin-Yang Jian let out a cold laugh. "A cornered beast still fighting!"
Whoosh!
With that, his figure shot forth again, transforming into a black-and-white afterimage.
This time, even the Abyss-Radiance Dual-Pole Tiger Pulse Field beside him seemed more solid and lifelike.
Yin-Yang Jian's stance with his twin maces also changed completely. He held the Yin Mace horizontally before him in his left hand, while raising the Yang Mace vertically in his right.
This was the most traditional method of wielding twin maces, one that could bring out their characteristics to the fullest.
Li Tianming's gaze also narrowed. One sword drew a circle, the other a square, gathering power from every direction.
The black veins of the Primordial Chaos Vein Field spread outward, gradually winding around the Black Eastern Emperor Sword.
The seven great Pulse Fields resonated, erupting with incomparably intense Pulse Field power that nearly twisted the space around the Eastern Emperor Sword!
Swish! Swish!
At the same time, the Primordial Chaos Realm Sword returned to its original Astral Realm form.