Chapter 5334 The Fire of the Divine Tomb Cult!

"Originally, Taicang and Huangji still had an advantage in front of the extreme masters, which enabled them to resist. Now that the extreme masters of the imperial clan ghosts and gods have joined, they have been defeated in all aspects!"

An Ning emerged from the Taiyi Tower, and the Taiyi Tower also turned into a nine-section white jade spear in her hand. One person held a spear, and the white dragon armor was extremely beautiful.

"Then you will be in charge of the final killing!" Li Tianming said.

"Just watch! In this situation, it is absolutely no problem to win. The key is how to minimize the loss and avoid being counterattacked by the opponent at the end of his life, causing fearless casualties." An Ning looked at the battlefield with a sharp gaze.

"Wait and see!" Li Tianming smiled.

This is the moment that belongs to An Ning. She can find her life's mission and destiny, which is more valuable than anything else.

"Finally, is there any action from the Tomb of the Gods?" An Ning had to ask again to ensure that there would be no external interference in the next cleanup.

"They are starting to retreat. Next, we may have to attack." Li Tianming said lightly.

"Then we must be absolutely cautious... Fortunately, in this way, time is on our side, and we have the initiative to attack!"

After An Ning finished speaking, she said no more, and descended directly on the battlefield over there like a white divine light.

At this moment, she represented Li Tianming's most invincible Taiyi Tower. She was once a member of the Taikoo Imperial Army, a woman of the An Clan, and a Taiyi Mountain Spirit in the eyes of the Divine Beast Imperial Army. It is perfect for her to command the two imperial armies and the Xuanting clan legions as the only core!

The four ghost clan emperors, Dao Yinfei, Senior Ge and others all knew who to listen to. If it was An Dingtian who gave orders and deployed personnel, they might still be a little unconvinced. Let An Ning come, they saw the Taiyi Tower spear that destroyed the Xuanting Hammer, and they were 100% convinced.

"It's only a matter of time before Taicang and Huangji perish."

Li Tianming stood above the protective barrier of Emperor An Tian, ​​looking in the direction of the Tomb of the Gods. In the thick dark chaotic nebula, the towering Jianshan had long disappeared, but a more brutal and ferocious aura was spreading over the Tomb of the Gods, giving Li Tianming a rather ominous premonition.

"I don't know how the leader of the Tomb of the Gods temporarily controlled the Jianshan. He must have more tricks in his hands..."

Li Tianming had a premonition that Emperor Xuanting was dead, the ghosts and gods of the imperial clan were captured, and Taicang Huangji Muxue was going to be completely destroyed, but he was afraid that the biggest crisis and disaster in Xuanting had not yet come to him.

...

The Tomb of the Gods!

Between the mountains and valleys, under the dark and chaotic nebula, a series of incredible century scenes were happening.

One by one, the world planets were shattered, and the star world clans returned in shock, some roaring, some crying, and some cursing.

After they returned, they looked in the direction of the Emperor An Tian's Palace, their eyes were bloodshot, and hatred was written on everyone's face and eyes.

"You are all back? Where are the children of our Taicang Clan?"

"And where are our Huangji Clan? You sold them out..."

"Don't get it wrong! We will die if we don't come back! All of us will die! It was Li Tianming who caused all this, you should hate them, but blame us!"

The entire Shenmu Cult fell into an atmosphere of noise, crying, fighting, and despair. Since the establishment of the Shenmu Cult, this best world in Xuanting has never been so chaotic and sad.

"The warriors of the Muxue Clan were all killed, and this time, the Taicang Clan and the Huangji Clan will also..."

"Only the Xingjie Clan is left to survive!"

"Why? Why can't 35 million top-level Zeus beat Li Tianming and take down a small Antian Emperor's Palace?"

"Old Man Zhan Chi, the Ancient Tomb Society, Grandma Taicang, and the Beast Emperor, they are all gone..."

"How did the Emperor Xuanting die? Is he a waste?"

"Why didn't the leader come to the battlefield and personally kill Li Tianming?"

"Why?"

Yes!

The Left Tomb King stood in this desolate wind. He looked at the sad chaos of the Tomb Clan now, and he also wanted to ask why!

"Leader...!"

His voice was hoarse, and he escaped into the wind. At the end of the wind was the deepest part of the dark chaos. When the Left Tomb King came here, the mountain in front of him had been completely swallowed by the dark chaos nebula!

When he escaped into this dark territory, even he felt a chill on his spine, as if this place was full of the most terrifying dead monsters, as if this was another world, not belonging to the human world of Xuan Ting at all.

He felt uncomfortable and had to enter the Guanzizai Realm, but he didn't expect that this area of ​​Guanzizai Realm was filled with countless black smoke, and it seemed that countless eyes were staring at him!

"Master!"

Finally, at the end of the dark chaos, he saw the lighthouse in his heart, the strange young man in black clothes, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a sword in his hand. The sword was shrouded in the golden and black fog, and two sword rings could be vaguely seen, one golden and one black, with soul fog on it.

And the young man in black closed his eyes, slowly opened them, and saw the Left Tomb King.

His eyes were extremely calm, and in the calm, there was unimaginable madness.

Suddenly!

He smiled!

He laughed wildly, leaning forward and backward. He suddenly stood up, pressed down the left tomb king's shoulder, and said excitedly: "Do you know? This sword and this tower are simply miracles! It is hard to imagine that such a divine object would be born in Xuanting!"

Zuo Mu Wang was originally full of bitterness, but seeing the leader so excited, he could only grit his teeth and endure it, forcing a smile, saying: "Leader, have you controlled Jianshan?"

"Not even close! But, in just one or two days, it will be 100% successful! At that time, do you think it will give me a greater increase, or will the tower give Li Tianming a greater increase?" The black-clothed leader laughed.

"Your increase is definitely greater, after all, the foundation is different." Zuo Mu Wang finished speaking, and his face slowly sank. He looked at the leader and said seriously in a hoarse voice: "But leader, we lost too badly in this operation."

"Are you trying to say that if I don't care about Jianshan and go with you, I can solve the problem directly?" The black-clothed boy put away his smile and said coldly.

"After all, I feel that it's just a little bit short! If you were there, maybe it would really be possible..."

"Wrong! Not just a little bit short! This time, his trump card is so thick, if I go, I will really lose!" The black-clothed boy said indifferently.

"Well! His Taiyi Tower can directly destroy Zhan Chi, kill Xuan Di, and Zi Zhen. It's so terrifying that it's really hard to predict." Zuo Mu Wang said regretfully.

"I didn't expect that 35 million people couldn't really take them down. I can only say that I was lucky that I didn't control Jian Shanqian to join the game this time. Otherwise, we really lost the fire..." The black-clothed boy said fiercely.

"Fire?" Zuo Mu Wang's voice was heavy. He looked at the excited Zuo Mu Wang and gritted his teeth and said, "Master, the other party must be stronger after this battle, whether it is an individual or a legion. As long as Li Tianming has time, he will be different every day. If we didn't take them down today, do we still have a chance of winning?"

The black-clothed boy smiled coldly and narrowed his eyes and said, "Who said there is no? Yes, there is a very big chance."