Beastmaster of the Ages

"you……!"

Yuwen Zhumirage stared at Li Tianming!

This boy was originally a horseman disciple of the Liu Mansion, a vassal of his Yuwen Taikoo Clan. When he first came to the Imperial Ruins, he was like a piece of grass. Unexpectedly, in just twenty years, he not only climbed to his position, but also stepped on him to show off his power!

The anger in Yuwen Zhuxiang's chest almost burned his chest.

However, as long as a person is defeated, his aura is naturally weaker by three points. Looking at Li Tianming's blazing golden-black eyes at such a close distance, Yu Wen Zhuyi could not resist the domineering and sharpness of the other party. There was thousands of stern words in his throat. Roar, it was like being blocked for a moment, and I couldn’t say anything!

It was as if Li Tianming's Donghuang heavy sword was pressed directly against his throat, causing severe pain in his tonsils and at the same time, he stared speechless and felt extremely aggrieved.

In the past, even Liu Fanchen would have bowed his head to a young upstart from the Yuwen Taikoo Clan like Yuwen Zhuxuan!

The gap in Yuwen Zhuxiang's heart was indeed huge.

But he really felt uncomfortable because he was defeated by Li Tianming in a single fight. The most uncomfortable thing was that thousands of years of hard training as an illusory god turned out to be as ridiculous as a thin film in this battle. Mirage produces great psychological frustration!

In other words, he can lose, but losing in such a humiliating and embarrassing way will really make you feel sick and torn, and it will be unbearable.

Yuwen Zhuyi had just planned to retaliate against Li Tianming, and wanted to change his angle, saying that he had offended too many people and would definitely die young. Unexpectedly, Li Tianming had already thrown his head away, sneered and turned around to leave, almost killing Yu Wenzhu. Mirage spat on his face.

"you!"

Yuwen Zhuxiang was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of black blood and almost fainted.

He became a real backdrop, allowing Li Tianming to step on his face and become famous!

"Okay, come back!"

When Li Tianming returned to the center of the battlefield, he casually said that Yinghuo and the others were giving him face this time. They responded quickly and returned to his side one after another. One built a nest on his head, one slept in his arms, and another one also He wanted to get on Li Tianming's head, but his body was too big, so he could only lie at Li Tianming's feet.

And An Ruoqi and his Chaos Star Beasts were either charred and twitching, or their bodies were disabled and their minds were strong. In comparison, it was heaven and hell.

Even Ziwen, Ziyu and Zisi, three weak girls from the purple blood clan, were hiding in the corner of the central battlefield, hugging each other and crying, making their father Ziqian, who was outside the barrier behind them, feel extremely distressed.

Li Tianming was the one who gave him the most face. He asked Yinghuo to deal with them. If it were a straight man like Lan Huang, he would at least crush them.

This is also because Zi Qian's father is Zi Yunyue, and these are Zi Yunyue's granddaughters.

As for An Ruoqi, although his surname is An, he is not a direct relative of King Anyang. Moreover, he is a so-called super beast master with a sense of superiority. It would be strange if Li Tianming didn't fuck him hard!

now!

The challengers of the five former generals were each more miserable than the last, but this 'Beast Slave', who was just a 'fourth-level Chaos God', performed flawlessly, with basically no injuries, and also shattered all kinds of doubts and rumors!

Three natal star realms!

Add a beast master who can surpass level 3 to challenge the Phantom God cultivator!

Who dares to say that the system is not good?

This is Li Tianming’s first official display at the Imperial Ruins!

"After this battle, all those who are still preaching the word 'beast slave' in front of me must shut up."

Li Tianming actually proved it in Feixing Castle, but that time there was no natural background board like Yuwen Zhumirage. If it were any seventh-order Chaos God, Li Tianming would not be able to win it so smoothly with his own strength.

Who asked him to engage in psychedelia in front of the Eye of Thieving Heaven?

That's it!

The eternal silence that lasted for a long time finally turned from a whisper into a thunderous roar at this moment.

"What are you waiting for? Applaud the winner!" An Ning sat on the high platform and directly took the initiative. With one sentence, hundreds of Ancient Imperial Army soldiers accepted the fact.

"One word: absolutely!"

Most ordinary ancient imperial armies do not have a strong sense of system superiority at all. They are basically from ordinary systems and their backgrounds are not high.

Seeing Li Tianming prove himself, they were naturally very excited!

In those millions of eyes, the original coldness suddenly disappeared, replaced by reverence and trust!

This is the military camp!

The land of passion!

It’s also the place with the least stereotypes!

Here, most people are reluctant to emphasize their origin and background. The only things that can truly impress people are their strength and military exploits!

In terms of military merit, who in the Xiaolong Army can compare to Li Tianming?

And now, he has also proved his super talent. Without the label of beast slave, his reputation has naturally soared!

"This kid is still smart and doesn't want to start a useless fight. My eldest brother just wanted to suppress his prestige and vent his anger on the Forest Beast Clan. As a result, he took the opportunity to cause trouble and stepped on the opponent to maximize the victory. !”

After An Ning understood Li Tianming's "arrogant" intention, when she looked at the young man, she felt more admiration than appreciation!

She looked around!

In the entire Snapdragon battlefield, not only the Snapdragon Army, but also in the eyes of at least five million people, Li Tianming's image turned positive, passionate, convincing people with his 'virtue', and was admired by everyone...

This is important!

An Ning's own self-confidence often comes from the love and support of the imperial soldiers. For this reason, she strictly demands herself and retains her own principles of life.

This is also her father's request.

So, when she saw that Li Tianming had become a respected person like her, clean and aloof... of course she was very happy!

On the other hand, An Tianji and An Ning knew without looking that his face was seriously damaged again after this battle. Although he was in the dark, his evil aura could still be felt.

"When you meet someone like this kid, brother, after being counterattacked, whether you will think or lose your mind and fight will ultimately determine your own future and destiny. Pride and prejudice are taboos in cultivation, but But everyone enjoys one thing and not the other.”

An Ning could only sigh.

She just said this silently in her heart, because she knew that even if she said it to her brother, he would not listen. He was the eldest son raised bit by bit by their mother, who taught them to compete since childhood. , comparison, self-confidence, superiority... are fundamentally different from people like An Ning who were raised as 'free animals'.

It is impossible for young people like Zi Qian, Yu Wen Zhulin, or An Ruoqi and Yu Wen Zhulin to use words to get them to put aside their prejudices against Li Tianming and treat this newcomer fairly.

Liangzi has been forged from the moment pride and prejudice grow in his heart.

Those in power instinctively reject all class crossings!

So at this moment, what Li Tianming gets is the respect and support of all those in lower positions, but he will also get more scrutiny, glare, and hatred from those in higher positions and those with vested interests!

"Ning'er."

An Ning was silent when a voice suddenly sounded beside her.

An Ning was slightly startled, then looked down and saw a small fireball appearing in front of her eyes. There were spatial cracks around the fireball, proving that this was not a simple fireball, but a tiny world.

"Dad, are you nearby?" An Ning asked in surprise.

"I happened to be passing by and took a look at the excitement." King Anyang's voice sounded in the small fireball.

An Ning secretly thought that it was just right. Since she had seen it with her own eyes, it would save her the trouble of describing it. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you think?"

"Give him this 'world planet' and let him blend into the star world of that phoenix." King Anyang said.

An Ning's eyes lit up when he heard this and she smiled: "This represents your great recognition! Also, people say it is a chicken, so you will say it is a phoenix."

"I just said what I saw, not what I forcefully believed in my heart." King Anyang said.

The so-called ‘world planet’ is this small fireball.

An Ning secretly held the small fireball, then stood up and said to Zi Qian: "Open the battlefield barrier."