"You're courting death!" Jing Chen snorted coldly.
Seeing such brazen aggression, the Divine Treasury Army soldiers surrounding Weisheng Moran were first stunned.
Then they began to gloat!
"To this day, no one who dared enter the Dust Realm Ruins Illusory God has ever come out alive, even those at the same cultivation level."
"Everyone else flees from it, yet Li Tianming actually dared charge straight in?"
"He's dead for sure..."
Yet in a corner hidden from everyone's sight, Li Tianming, bolstered by the power of the eternal world and dark energy, was forcibly cutting and killing his way through the Dust Realm Ruins Illusory God!
The soul-shadow illusions shattered almost the instant they touched him!
The Eastern Emperor Sword cut through physical manifestations first, while the three Little Sixes cleared the way ahead, fending off illusions and soul attacks. He was virtually unstoppable!
"How is that possible?" Jing Chen looked horrified.
In a mere instant, Li Tianming slaughtered his way through the gray mist separating them!
Clang!
Before Li Tianming himself emerged, an ancient gold-and-black blade shot out of the Dust Realm Ruins Illusory God, nearly piercing Jing Chen's head on the spot!
Deputy Marshal Jing Chen recoiled violently, bringing out a Golden Dragon-Scale Shield to barely withstand Li Tianming's assault.
The sight left the Divine Treasury Army soldiers even more horrified!
"How is that possible? Even the Dust Realm Ruins Illusory God can't do anything to Li Tianming?"
"How could you possess such power? This is nowhere near what a ten-thousand-year-old genius could achieve!" Jing Chen's gaze began to grow solemn.
"Talent." Li Tianming smiled faintly.
"Impossible. With talent like that, you wouldn't even need to participate in the Myriad Sects Imperial War!" Jing Chen said coldly.
"Seems I didn't fool you." Li Tianming chuckled. "But knowing won't help