By comparison, although Xuanyuan Xi, who had never shown his face, seemed inferior to Dugu Jin.
But the key was—
This imperial son who had risen against the heavens was believed to be the Ancestor reincarnated. His radiance and boundless future would very likely surpass Dugu Jin's!
It could be said that Li Tianming's slaying of Fang Taiqing had made everyone in the world realize that he seemed to hold a higher standing than the Venerable One who had returned after a hundred thousand years.
All these changes made Dugu Jin realize the enormous crisis even more keenly!
His brows furrowed deeply. If this chase continued, he could only let Li Tianming toy with him.
How could the situation be changed?
Fang Taiqing's death had instead plunged his Flameyellow Imperial Sect into a passive position.
At such a moment, a heaven-shaking upheaval suddenly erupted!!!
Li Tianming had thought that the scales of victory had already tipped toward him.
He never could have imagined that something had happened on Xuanyuan Dao's side!
Amid cries of alarm, Li Tianming, Dugu Jin, and everyone else turned their gazes toward Xuanyuan Dao.
At that moment, a young man dressed in a loose black robe suddenly appeared on Xuanyuan Dao's battlefield!
His power was terrifying beyond measure.
Perhaps because his life-death tribulation power was not high, Xuanyuan Dao had never expected someone to suddenly dart out before him while he was assisting the ancestral dragon souls in their battle against the Earthhide Ghost King.
In that instant, he saw the man's eyes!
Two eyes, four pupils!
"Jiang Wuxin!"
Wasn't he dead?!
Most people had personally watched Feng Qingyu kill him!
Xuanyuan Dao had no time to be shocked.
He hurriedly summoned the two ancestral dragon souls back and positioned them before himself.
Yet the Earthhide