âXian Xian, you can have a buffet today!â Tianming followed right behind Lan Huang and Yin Chen.
âNice, Little Li! If I get to eat my fill today, I wonât tell Lingâer about how you kissed that temptress for so long!â Xian Xian gleefully said.
Tianming almost tripped over his feet. If she shouted it so loudly, everyone in the world would know if the outside world could hear it.
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âFuck you!â Cosmic impulses shot out of the Grand-Orient Swords. Previously, he had defeated Shuntian Bohan after breaking through two levels. Now that enough time had passed for him to stabilize his cultivation, Tianming was thirty percent stronger than before and he deeply desired to know how high his current limit was.
Lan Huang was using its size to bully the smaller ninevoid fiendcat, slamming into it using its Primordial Wheel.
Yin Chenâs sea of metal had already swallowed up the octavein fiend.
âI canât use my totems yet. Iâll just have to see if my prime wonder can break this stalemate!â
The Prime Cosmic Rings that had recently become much stronger appeared and crashed down on the ninevoid fiendcatâs head.
âHis divine wonder looks quite mighty!â
âBe careful!â
âIgnore his lifebound beasts. All of us should focus on him.â
âHeâs a god, so if we just get near him, we can crush him to death with our orders!â
The three ebons looked at each other.
Cao Tama, who had lost his warbeasts, was unable to hold back his fury. Hefting his sickle, he launched himself at Tianming. Miao Miaomiao and Mu Sheng followed hot on his heels. Although their warbeasts had their differences, the beastmasters themselves had similar strength.
Three pairs of violet pupils shone. Violet eyes were the mark of the ebonsâ infinitum-class disciples. Below them were millions of peers their age with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and indigo pupils. These three were fated to become top elites of the entire Infinitum Mundus.
When the three masters of the soul combined their orders and spiritual power to launch an offensive, it wasnât easy to handle. Not even Lin Jianxing had been able to break past them earlier.
Three orders crushed down on Tianming. He didnât have his lifebound beasts now, so it was difficult to resist. âIf I pull the Prime Cosmic Rings to protect myself, Iâll be able to block this attack. However, Iâll lose my chance to break the stalemate and save Yi Zhuojun. I guess thereâs no choice but to endure!â The scope of his battlefield was massive. Ying Huo and Meow Meow were with Yi Zhuojun, Tianming was fighting three orderan ebons, while his other lifebound beasts and wonder were fighting dozens of warbeasts!
That all went to showcase his might!
Many on Ebonia had already seen the fight through an Oldgod Ring. Some sighed in exclamation, unable to comprehend how a god could have such combat prowess. Some tauntingly derided him for overestimating himself and setting himself up for a world of pain.
âThis is Lin Muâs son?â
âInteresting, he really knows how to grab attention.â
âWhite hair? Could he be.â¦â
âThe rumorâs already been shot down. Heâs unrelated to the reges mundi, otherwise he wouldnât have appeared in the Lin Clan!â
......
Naturally, Tianming didnât have any thoughts about conversations he couldnât hear. Three orders were acting on him now. A deathly mist covered his body while another order made his body itch all over, like insects were crawling all over him. The final order seemed to act on his blood vessels and tried reversing his blood flow.
In the end, Tianming wasnât an orderan, so there were some things he just had to suffer.
Cao Tama was all the way in front, intent on taking revenge for his warbeasts. His sickle slashed down, transforming into a wave of gray that seemed to contain countless blades within.
All of their attacks had a soul attack component; it was the specialty of the ebons. If it werenât for that specialty, their combat power would actually be the same as ordinary people, or even below average for their cultivation level.
Miao Miaomiao raised a bone whip while Mu Sheng nocked a bow. Their weapons were all cosmic artifacts, proof of their status within their race,
âMy only option is to use the Soul Tower to hold on, then counterattack faster than they can react!â Although he had no order, Tianmingâs eighth-level astralforce was thick and he also had the advantage in cosmic impulses. But his biggest advantage was his sword art! âWhen youâre surrounded, the only option left is to fight to the death!â
Cao Tama was currently the closest to Tianming, whose astralforce surged as the Grand-Orient Sword split into two with flint infernal sword ki blazing on the gold Grand-Orient Sword.
Imperealm Sword Formation! A formation of sword ki, like a divine wonder itself, formed. Flint infernal sword ki turned into a sword sea, achieving a similar effect to totems. The formation surged toward Cao Tama, shattering his attack. After Tianming had gained the support of two cosmic impulses, both his Imperealm Sword Formation and Imperial Sword Prison had been greatly boosted.
Tianmingâs Soul Tower warded off Miao Miaomiao and Mu Shengâs attacks, while his sword immediately accelerated.
Delayed Capture! The sword strike seemed deceptively simple, but at the moment of Tianmingâs strike, his surroundings flickered. He already had quite the deep grasp on the profundities of time. Although he seemed to be moving slowly, he had already appeared in front of Cao Tama.
Flint infernal sword ki erupted!
âHuh?!â Cao Tamaâs expression changed. He had zero expectation that Tianming would be able to be so fast under the dual suppression of their orders and souls.
âSave me!â Cao Tama shouted, while his Soul Reaping Eight Sacrificesâ sacredgray flowed out in an attempt to block Tianmingâs attack.
Flint Infernal Impulse shot forward and burnt away the gray mist, while the Grand-Orient Sword itself was as agile as a snake.
A golden sword knocked aside Soul Reaping Eight Sacrifices, then continued its path through Cao Tamaâs shoulder blade and Imperial Sword Prison and Flint Infernal Impulse simultaneously triggered. Cao Tama wailed as his flesh was vaporized. His arm was blown off, turning into mincemeat as it sailed through the air when the Imperial Sword Prison acted on it.