The First God of Ten Thousand Ages
Chapter 935

Trapped Beast

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"Jiang Wuxin!"

Li Tianming intercepted him.

Jiang Wuxin's face twisted viciously. He scrambled back to his feet and charged once more toward Emperor Xuanyuan's divine body.

"Li Tianming, you can't stop me like this. As long as you go die, I'll leave this place at once. I can swear it to you!"

He laughed shrilly, moving with savage speed.

"Choose! You sinner who clings to a miserable life—everything I've done was forced by you!"

"Li Tianming, you must die to atone for your crimes!!"

On one side was his own life and death; on the other was Emperor Xuanyuan's divine body, tied to the rise and fall of the world.

It would be difficult for Jiang Wuxin to kill him, but destroying the divine body would be quite easy.

"If you won't die, then get the hell out of my way!"

Li Tianming gritted his teeth.

"Yinghuo, let's stop overthinking this. Asking me to die is absolutely impossible. The only way now is to kill him!"

"If we fail to stop him, then we'll fight the ghosts and gods again!!"

They had endured the battle at Destiny Divine City and the battle at Taiji Peak Lake.

Dugu Jin and Dizang Posuo had all died in battle.

Now was precisely the time when the whole world was united in heart. A united human race would surely have hope of survival.

Li Tianming had seen the hellish ghosts and gods. He had killed countless of them. Were they really so terrifying?

"You're right. If there's no choice, then we fight to the bitter end! Don't worry about what Jiang Wuxin says. If you really killed yourself to save the world just to comply with him, then there'd be something wrong with your brain!" Yinghuo said.

Their mental exchange was completed in an

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