The Great Tang Immortal Dynasty dispatched countless troops, approaching the coordinates of the Primordial World through the chaos.
Liu Yu, the ruler of the Main God Space, and Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who had been locked in a stalemate, turned their heads at the same time. Looking at the vast army, neither could tell whether they were friend or foe.
Li Tianming radiated golden light all over his body. The terrifying power of fortune temporarily raised his strength to the early Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
At this level, he was even slightly stronger than several Saints from the Low-Spec Primordial World.
However, the price of showing off was steep. Feeling his fortune rapidly burn away, even Li Tianming, lord of the Immortal Dynasty, could not help but feel pained.
Yet all of this was necessary. Otherwise, he probably would not even be qualified to negotiate with this group of powerful experts.
Liu Yu snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Where did this nobody come from? You want to compete with me for this world too!"
If he had not been deadlocked with several opponents, he would not have minded disposing of Li Tianming along the way.
Li Tianming could not be bothered to answer. He looked toward Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the others, smiling warmly as he said:
"Everyone, why don't we join forces and smash his Main God Space? That way, your world will no longer face any threat, and I can inherit quite a bit as well."
The Saints exchanged glances, then turned their eyes toward Hongjun.
"Then we shall do as you say, Daoist friend. However, I also hope you can guarantee that you will not make a move against our Primordial World!"
After giving it some thought, Li Tianming calmly said, "Today, Li swears before the Great