Beastmaster of the Ages

“Li Tianming?” Even Long Xuanzhao and Imperator Tu were stunned at Tianming’s presence.

Imperator Tu noticed at once that Li Muyang was not by his side, and a meaningful smile spread.

Li Tianming’s arrival meant that their recent “performance” had been remarkably effective. Imperator Tu casually withdrew her hand that had been holding the wine cup. There was no need for that farce any longer.

“Tianming, I—” Imperator Tu pressed her lips together in a faint smile, her seductive eyes settling on Tianming.

She had just been about to speak when she was ruthlessly interrupted.

“Shameless woman, shut your mouth.” Li Tianzi stepped forward, his expression one of utter rage. “I didn’t believe it at first, but who would’ve thought that you, as my brother’s wife, would be fooling around outside like this? Where is your dignity?”

Imperator Tu was momentarily speechless. Was Li Tianzi acting too?

“So you still remember that I’m your wife? I thought I no longer existed in your heart.” Imperator Tu could only cast Tianming a resentful look.

She didn’t argue, willing to endure some rebuke.

“Li Muyang really doesn’t seem to be here. If it’s only Li Tianzi and Li Tianming, we’ve got them cornered...” Imperator Tu’s gaze turned cold and dark.

Zi Zhen was still hiding, so Imperator Tu wasn’t aware of her. Even if she was, she wouldn’t have cared as Zi Zhen appeared to only be about the same height as Li Tianming.

“Shut you mouth.” Tianming shot her a ‘furious’ glance, then turned his glare to Long Xuanzhao. “Looks like Cang Shentu’s fate taught you nothing?”

“Heh.”

Long Xuanzhao showed no fear, his mind clear once again. “Li Tianming, do you think you can still leave here alive after ruining this prince’s fun time? This isn’t your Skyplunder Capital! If you cause trouble here, you’d better ask whether the brothers of Violetblitz Capital agree or not!”

His words drew thunderous applause, and many cosmic gods flared their power, creating phenomena of violet lightning, dragon-patterned flames, and the vast might of the boundless seas. The cosmic gods of Aquamarine Starcage were especially pissed at Tianming bringing up Cang Shentu. Why did that man have to keep beating a dead horse?

“Haha! The Skyplunder Imperial Son is furious and humiliated, but so what?”

“Just impotent rage. Does he really think Violetblitz Capital is a place he can come and go as he pleases?”

“If you don’t have the right equipment, don’t overestimate yourself! Wasn’t he just asking to be cucked?”

In the eyes of the surrounding cosmic gods, Tianming was nothing more than a powder keg ignited by a ‘green hat.’ His ‘anger’ was only natural.

But this was Violetblitz Capital! What use was anger here?

Tianming and Li Tianzi exchanged a glance. They didn’t need any words before they struck simultaneously!

A blac phoenix left Li Tianzi’s body, soaring into the sky. Endless black flames burned as countless sword-shaped black feathers rained down. The black phoenix also split into tens of thousands of black phoenixes, a mirror image of Ying Huo’s Infernal Haze.

This wave of black flames and sword-shaped feathers forced Imperator Tu back. However, it was merely a feint as killing Imperator Tu was no easy matter.

It was Tianming that acted with the real intent to kill. Imperator Tu’s forced retreat left Long Xuanzhao all alone with the ‘furious’ Li Tianming.

“Myriadkui Ascension!” Tianming launched a flying kick, a spinning sword wheel reinforcing his leg.

This terrifying Lan Huang divine ability unleashed unimaginable destructive power, landing between Long Xuanzhao’s legs with a sickening crunch.

Long Xuanzhao’s eyes widened.

“OHH—!!!” He let out a soul-rending scream.

Even before his latest breakthrough, Tianming had already been able to suppress Jiang Qingluan, an eighth-level primocosmic god. Now, facing an opponent of this level was nothing more than one-sided domination.

Long Xuanzhao had never imagined that Tianming would erupt with such sudden violence. It was already too late by the time he reacted.

When he realized combat had begun and tried to mobilize his energy to counterattack, the Grand-Orient Sword emerged. It pierced straight through his mouth, nailing him to the ground!

“Ugh—!” The exalted imperial son of the Torchdragon Starcage was utterly crushed in a one-sided defeat within a moment.

One kick, one sword, and Long Xuanzhao was crippled as a man.

The surrounding crowd didn’t even dare to breathe. Some hadn’t even finished their mockery of Tianming from a moment earlier before Tianming finished his merciless abuse.

“What’s going on? He’s only sixty thousand meters tall!”

“It took only a few years for Imperial Son Long to no longer be his match?”

Eighth-level primocosmic gods stood proudly among the peak existences of the Realm of Chaos. They might have barely accepted it if Li Tianming fought a grand battle and barely defeated him, but not this embarrassing display.

Their dignity, confidence, and pride were all ground beneath Li Tianming’s feet.

However, the disaster wasn’t over yet.

Tianming’s expression remained furious, showing no intention of stopping.

“Li Tianming! This is Violetblitz Capital! You’re dead for sure!” Long Xuanzhao glared angrily.

“Have you not realised the situation you’re in?” Murderous intent filled Tianming’s face as his decapath era godswords made their way out.

Long Xuanzhao finally caught on that Tianming truly intended to kill him, and his soul nearly fled his body in fright!

“Wait... spare me! I was wrong! I’ll never dare again!” The noble imperial son immediately resorted to begging, tears and snot flowing out. “Imperator Tu, save me!”