Three hundred thousand people watched on as Tianming routed two onyx disciples. His attack on their tongues, as well, had obviously been a reply to Sikong Jiansheng.

The entire Elysium Battlefield fell silent when Li Tianming went on his merry way, dragging the two onyx disciples in his wake. That the two defeated were onyx disciples didn’t stop the people from Heaven’s Elysium from going pale, nor keep their hands from shaking. What they had been looking forward to hadn’t happened in the end.

“What the hell happened there? How could those onyx disciples be so damned useless?”

“How embarrassing!”

Previously, they had been hoping that Tianming would create some tension. But now that he had, they found they weren’t enjoying it. The sharper ones could see Li Wusheng and Li Jiusi’s strength, so they could only use such curses to cover up their feelings.

They...