After Jiang Chengfeng committed suicide——

The entire Shifangdaotian battlefield was dead silent, and no one spoke for a long time.

In fact, Jiang Chengfeng's movements were not very fast, and there were many people who could stop him, but no one seemed to do so.

From beginning to end, the elders of the royal family looked at him with indifferent eyes.

Even Jiang An, the king of the Palace of the Dead, didn't seem to come out.

This dead silence lasted for an unknown amount of time.

It wasn't until a long time later that a man came out, picked up Jiang Chengfeng by the waist, and left the battlefield with the heavily injured Dark Sword Demon Nine Infants.

From beginning to end, this man only looked back at Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng!

Those eyes were as pale as paper, revealing the deepest indifference.

Li Tianming knew him. He was one of the Lords of the Palace of the Dead, the son of Jiang An, and the father of Jiang Chengfeng.

Until he left, no one spoke on the entire battlefield, and it was still as quiet as death.

but--

As long as you look up, you can see those members of the royal family. Their eyes are the same as Jiang Chengfeng's father, cold and gloomy.

They didn't make any noise or make any noise, and they no longer said harsh words. They just used this look in their eyes to look at the person who caused all this indifferently.

This time, Li Tianming was taught a lesson.

Jiang Chengfeng taught him what the ancient royal family was!

They are completely different from the people in Shengtianfu.

Shengtian Mansion did not have this will. When they killed Yue Linglong, they were just yelling angrily and unable to bark.

However, the expressions on the faces of the hundreds of thousands of people in front of them were not the embarrassment after being slapped in the face, but the deepest indifference!

Indifference is like an ocean, with countless swords buried under the sea, all of which are ferocious murderous intentions.

Therefore, with this look in his eyes, if Li Tianming steps into the battlefield, he will face greater pressure than anyone else!

The Daotian battlefield with millions of people is completely silent. Isn't this terrifying?

But even so, the white-haired boy still stepped into the battlefield with steady steps and appeared in the sight of the ancient royal family.

The millions of spectators here, even if they are not from the royal family, are from the ancient clan, or from the civil and military officials of the Kingdom of God.

In this vast divine capital, except for the Dao Palace, almost all the ancient royal families belong to the world, and everyone is inextricably related to them!

And at this moment——

In this sea of ​​silent gazes, Li Tianming took a deep breath, and then said in the calmest tone:

"Future Hall disciple Li Tianming challenges the number one spot on the Earth Ranking."

What he said was not loud, but in this quiet world, it swept the entire audience instantly.

This sentence was like a huge bird fluttering its wings and flying over everyone's heads, causing the clothes to rustle.

That sense of provocation is so strong!

…

In the pale palace.

"How about we call it a day?" King Weisheng Yumo of the Heavenly Palace said softly.

"Can't stop." Bai Mo said.

"Yeah." Qin Jiugao nodded.

Bai Mo glanced to the left.

The five palace kings over there, plus Dongyang Fen, had not moved from beginning to end.

When Bai Mo's eyes passed by, Jiang An, the king of the Palace of the Dead, glanced this way.

They looked at each other and smiled.

However, the collision between the eyes set off the most violent storm on the battlefield of the ten directions.

Jiang An looked down at the battlefield as if nothing was wrong, and never moved again.

Bai Mo also turned around and looked firmly at Li Tianming on the battlefield.

He knows it very well.

Jiang Chengfeng succeeded.

He committed suicide alone, but he provoked the most burning storm of anger between the two parties!

And now——

Li Tianming stood in the center of the storm. His enemy was not just Jiang Yu, but the tens of thousands of years of clan will of the ancient royal family!

Next, how will it end?

Bai Mo closed his eyes.

In the dark, the wronged souls of the martyrs are burning my own soul.

Very hot, very hot.

…

Somewhere in the millions of viewers, there is a special group of people.

They were wearing cloaks, standing on seats, and wearing black gauze hats. They were the coldest people.

"It's quite interesting." said the leader.

"Your Highness, can Jiang Yu defeat this Li Tianming?" someone asked.

"Just look at it. After all, he is a divine pattern master, and he has some methods that are much better than Jiang Chengfeng." The man said.

"It's better not to lose. It's a bit ugly. It seems that Daogong is really trying to get his nose in the face. I don't know how to write the word 'death'."

"It doesn't matter, whoever takes the lead will die. Kill Li Muyang's son, and then we'll see how they jump around." The man grinned.

"That's right. The thing you gave me is worth one million holy crystals. There are not many people who can afford this amount of money. It's really a waste to use it on this sinner."

"It's okay, Saint Crystal. I have plenty of it. All Saint Crystals in the world will be mine in the future."

"Furthermore, this thing can lock the soul. My Ling'er is still attached to him. Only this thing can prevent her from accidentally hurting her."

The gentle breeze blew up the black gauze under the bamboo hat, and half of the dark face was vaguely visible.

"Your Highness, I heard that your eldest brother Dongyang Fen is here, and he also brought his son Dongyang Zhuo."

"Dongyang Zhuo? Bring him to save face, but it's a pity that he won't be able to use it anymore."

…

In the storm.

Jiang Yu, the young man in white, landed on the battlefield and came to Li Tianming.

He looked at Li Tianming with trembling eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Jiang Feiling, is it on your body?" Jiang Yu asked.

Li Tianming was too lazy to respond to her.

Those oppressive looks on the battlefield made Li Tianming quite unhappy, and all of this unhappiness would be poured out on Jiang Yu next!

"Jiang Yu, will you commit suicide even if you lose? Let me ask you, is it common among your ancient royal family to commit suicide after defeat?" Li Tianming took out the Donghuang Sword and asked in a cold voice.

At the same time, his three companion beasts appeared one by one. Yinghuo was on its shoulders, while Miao Miao and Lan Huang fell to the ground.

Jiang Yu also didn't answer his question.

He is different from other royals, mainly because of his different eyes, he is not so vicious.

However, Li Tianming always felt that this man was mentally ill.

He didn't care what kind of pressure and competition Jiang Yu was under to develop this disease.

Now, he just wants to let those who suppress him see what kind of person he, Li Tianming, is under the oppression of their will!

His opponent 'Jiang Yu' is a twin beast master at the sixth level of the Earth Saint Realm. The companion beasts have sixty-nine star points, and they are also one-star divine pattern masters!

This is the strongest person on the current earth rankings!

It is said that in the entire divine city, not counting the Dongyang Ling lineage that escaped, they can be counted among the top three!

For someone under twenty years old, this achievement is already quite astonishing.

If he hadn't delved into the ways of a divine pattern master, his level might have been a little higher!

When Li Tianming's companion beast appeared in the public eye, Jiang Yu's two companion beasts also appeared!

Sixty-nine stars, nine infants of blue-winged black ice, nine infants of black-thorned Yinhai!

One ice and one water, ice is sharp, water is cold!
To be continued...