Beastmaster of the Ages

While the God Emperor's Banquet was in progress, the focus of the entire Emperor's Ruins was still on the God Emperor's rooftop.

Li Tianming came out of the Taiyi Realm, and walked down from the Taiyi Pagoda Mountain with his empty body as if he were in a deserted place.

Not to mention the two tribes of wizard beasts and forest beasts, even the tens of millions of chaotic star beasts in the restricted area would have difficulty detecting Li Tianming.

"It's strange that my 'Seven Heavens Star Realm Clan', even if the star realm is in the companion beast, the Chief Master of the Tomb of Gods didn't respond when he learned about it?"

Although the distance between Xuan Ting and the head teacher was unknown, Li Tianming felt that after nearly five hundred years, a conclusion should be reached.

But the fact is that neither Zuo Tomb King nor Zhan Chi Old Man has received any news from the Chief Cult. The leader’s son ‘Shen Xie’ is also waiting for further instructions from the Chief Cult after he recovered.

"The Xuanting Ghost God Imperial Clan, although Princess Mo first tied the relationship with me and set the wedding date after the banquet, they did not have much contact with me during this period. It is probably because of the gods. Chief Tomb’s reaction.”

This makes the current situation seem to be stuck, which is a bit subtle.

Even so, young people don't care about this, so the young people under Long Live on both sides of the God Emperor's banquet at Xuanting and God's Tomb are still in a state of conflict, with fierce fighting spirit and hysteria.

"Halfway through the feast, who has the upper hand?" Li Tianming asked casually as he headed to the rooftop of the God Emperor.

"Nonsense, of course, God's Tomb!" Yin Chen rolled his eyes.

"Except for your two daughters-in-law, who performed better, everyone else was beaten without incident. Don't say I won the first three banquets, I lost so much that my trousers fell off." Bai Ye tutted.

"Is that so? It seems that their aggrieved feelings about being beaten badly by me at the ancient banquet have resurfaced, right?" Li Tianming chuckled.

"You are confident and arrogant again!" Yinghuo said hehey.

For these Huangyan disciples, it was the thousand-year-old child of Guyan who lost. Now that they have gone through three banquets, they have regained their place for their younger brothers and sisters.

Therefore, the moment when the fourth banquet was going on was the moment when the 'hosts' of the God Tomb Sect were full of thoughts, fighting spirit, and sense of joy. Li Tianming had just entered the God Tomb Sect, and he could hear the earth-shattering momentum in front of him. The majestic cry of killing.

Where is the feast of interests?

The two sides were completely at loggerheads.

Now it is the turn of the disciples of the Tomb of Gods to be proud, while the young people of all ethnic groups in Xuanting are frustrated, a little downcast, and find it difficult to see hope.

The overall strength cannot be changed by one or two people. Even Li Tianming couldn't change Gu Yan's victory of two out of three games. In the end, he only relied on his personal heroism to make the Tomb of Gods Sect bow.

Just when the atmosphere among all the clans in Xuanting was bowing, Li Tianming appeared next to An Ning at some unknown time.

"Um?"

An Ning saw him out of the corner of her eye and was slightly startled. Then she pursed her lips and said, "You haven't been here for a while. What bad things have you done?"

"Retreat." Li Tianming glanced at this beauty with slightly curly orange hair, and asked with a smile: "What about you, how is the progress?"

An Ning shrugged and said, "There are no challenging opponents."

Throughout Huang Qiyan, the opponents will become stronger and stronger. It is normal that we have not encountered them before.

"An Ning, it's your turn." Wei Yang reminded him at this moment.

"Um!"

An Ning didn't say much, she stood up and strode her long legs, soaring into the sky domineeringly.

Li Tianming's eyes followed her delicate body and looked up to the sky. He saw that the scene above looked a bit like the sky at the ancient second banquet.

Street Poetry Club...of course, it's just similar.

"What does this compare to?" Li Tianming looked at the rules and felt a little complicated, so he asked Wei Yang.

"There are a lot of details. The style of the Tomb of Gods Cult is full of twists and turns. In short, An Ning has passed several levels now. If she can pass this level, she will be able to get more for Xuan Ting. High scores." Wei Yang explained.

"Do you mean to have a fight?" Li Tianming continued to simplify.

"You can say that... However, both she and her opponent can find an assistant." After Wei Yang finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Tianming and asked: "I was originally her assistant. Now that you're here, why don't you come up and be the flower protector?"

"Are there no restrictions on men and women?" Li Tianming asked unexpectedly.

"No restrictions." Wei Yang replied.

Then this is indeed different from Tianjie Poetry. The core of Tianjie Poetry Club is that men take the lead for women, and at this level, assistance is assistance.

"The key is, I'm not a participant in the banquet, so can I go up?" Li Tianming asked confused.

"Anyway, the rules don't say that non-combatants can't enter. They only say that anyone can enter within the limit of 10,000 years. This is about connections!" Wei Yang paused after finishing speaking, and then said: "Generally speaking, if you are within 10,000 years of age, you have the strength. There are basically no people who don’t participate in the feast.”

Precisely because it does not exist, there are no additional restrictions in the rules of the Tomb of Gods Cult.

After hearing this, Li Tianming curled his lips and said, "As long as I live forever, I can be her helper? There should be camp restrictions. Could it be that people from the Tomb of Gods Cult can still help An Ning?"

Unexpectedly, Wei Yang nodded and said: "Theoretically, it is possible, and the victory will be attributed to An Ning and Xuan Ting, but the question is, who will help the opponent? No matter how powerful the connections are, no one dares to do it in public. Rebellious bastard."

Li Tianming probably understands the significance of the Tomb of Gods Cult being involved in the Four Feasts. Let these young people choose freely, and it will be clear who has a good relationship with whom. These connections have been exposed, and the Tomb of Gods Cult has recorded them. They will be divided and destroyed. The various clans in Xuanting are actually very useful.

Unless the relationship is very strong, basically no one will go up to help.

"Tianming, are you going?" Wei Yang asked.

After coming out of Taiyi Realm, what is interesting is that she was not coy about Li Tianming. She returned to the role of a sister, but she felt natural, without so much embarrassment and fetters.

Li Tianming smiled, leaned back in his chair, and said, "It depends on the situation!"

"What kind of strength does An Ning have now?" Wei Yang bit his lip and asked quietly.

"What was the strongest opponent she defeated?" Li Tianming asked.

"The highest is a fifth-level Destiny Universe God. It caused a sensation, you know? Everyone is talking about your god..."

At this point, Wei Yang finally blushed. After all, she was also the rumored beneficiary of the Chicken of God.

Obviously, An Ning's defeat of the fifth level caused a sensation because... If Wei Yang was the only one, it could be said to be accidental, but if An Ning continues to surge, then Li Tianming's God's Chicken has a heaven-defying nourishing effect. Just take a seat!

Now that a small number of people have seen Li Tianming's appearance, the God Emperor's rooftop has begun to agitate. Everyone stares at Li Tianming with wide eyes. Men, no matter what their age, have a feeling of admiration and envy, while women... That would be weird.

"I really envy this boy!"

"This kid can do it. He specializes in high-end products and has very good taste. If I had his talent, I would never take a break from the Seventh Star, and I would never return home with the same thing every day!"