Ten Million Venerables could vaguely see through everything about Qin Shaofeng, and naturally saw Lord Li gradually taking shape.
Qin Shaofeng did not know who Lord Li was.
Even Wuxu Emperor, Old Ancestor Gusu, and the others did not know Lord Li, but that did not mean he did not.
To a powerhouse of his level, the battle in this starry sky was simply child's play.
Even if only three of his avatars had entered this world.
Not to mention three avatars—even if just one avatar acted casually, it could easily wipe out everyone, including Old Ancestor Gusu.
This was the strength of someone whose cultivation had reached the Forty Steps Dao Entry realm.
Yet he had still been sent in for the sake of Lord Li before him.
What he had originally feared was that Lord Li was hiding somewhere on the battlefield, waiting to launch a sneak attack against him.
Yet he had never imagined that Lord Li would actually be hidden inside Qin Shaofeng's small world.
Or rather, Lord Li had originally been almost nonexistent.
Ten Million Venerables looked at the dying Qin Shaofeng, then at Lord Li, who had yet to fully take shape but already gave him an indescribable sense of oppression. A trace of worry immediately flashed through his eyes.
For now, Lord Li was merely oppressive.
If he could disregard Qin Shaofeng, he had plenty of ways to destroy Lord Li.
But with the Forbidden Cultivator Madman involved, not only did he lack the courage—even the Great Emperor-level existence who had sent him here would not dare act rashly.
Seeing Qin Shaofeng draw ever closer to death,
Ten Million Venerables could wait no longer. Otherwise, if Qin Shaofeng perished, even if it was not directly related to him, the Forbidden Cultivator Madman likely