Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 6774

Chapter 6683:

“A melee? What’s the highest realm?” Li Tianming asked.

Throughout the Kaitian Sect assessment, all disciples concealed their strength, but once a fight broke out, they would definitely return to the real universe, otherwise they would be at a disadvantage.

This allowed Li Tianming to better judge them.

“There’s a stronger ghost god, a ninth-order one,” Yin Chen said.

“Ninth-order, Origin of All Things, Origin of the Universe, let’s fight!”

With a large group, Li Tianming decided to play it safe due to the presence of the ‘Small Thief Clan’, making it difficult to use the Tongtian Finger.

“The first test of the Kaitian Sect requires genuine followers. It sounds simple, but it’s actually difficult. Whether or not this is genuine will only be revealed during the recommendations after the assessment. This truly tests a Tiandi Sect disciple’s ability to be a good person.”

This kind of ability can be varied, such as threats and intimidation, which are actually a means of submission.

“No matter what method I use, I need to retain followers. Therefore, I’m not comfortable using the Tongtian Finger in front of them.”

Otherwise, if someone secretly dislikes me and spreads the rumor that I can kill people with a single finger, it could lead to unpredictable consequences.

Therefore, Li Tianming’s conventional combat power was crucial.

“Let’s go.”

He and An Ning moved swiftly forward.

The sky of this desolate galaxy wasn’t pitch black, but a depressing gray, as if completely drained of life.

They hadn’t gone far when from a distance ahead came the roar of energy collisions, interspersed with furious shouts and desperate cries of resistance.

“Imperial Orders, Followers, I want them all!”

Li Tianming’s goal was clear. With a flicker of his body, he merged into the shadows, silently approaching the source of the conflict.

Soon, a vast expanse of gray starry wasteland in the real universe came into view!

A dozen or so individuals, divided into two factions, engaged in a fierce battle!

Looking around, these Primordial Zeus possessed bodies exceeding seven hundred billion meters in diameter, and were rarely more than ten thousand years old, all exceptional geniuses from their respective galaxies.

“One-sided?”

Li Tianming’s eyes lit up at the sight.

A one-sided battle was the most convenient for creating content.

First, he spotted a group of about six or seven. They were clearly a group of ghosts and gods. They had fangs like green sprouts, countless snake patterns woven into their bodies. They possessed four arms and bone wings, like spears on their backs, each one nearly a hundred billion meters long!

Each of these bone spears was swirled with eerie white lightning, and each burst of lightning spanned hundreds of billions of meters, demonstrating their terrifying power!

“It seems that after entering this desolate star system, the first thing these people from the same place do is gather within their own clan.”

The leader of this group of ghosts and gods was a tall, burly man wielding a lightning-wrapped sword. He was none other than the ninth-rank Primordial God of All Things that Yin Chen had mentioned.

His face held a savage air, and his attacks were brutal. A burst of lightning sent the five or six opponents retreating in disarray.

Following him were several ghosts and gods of his own clan, slightly less powerful but equally aggressive, blocking their prey’s retreat, their faces etched with the sly grin of a cat playing with a mouse.

“Ling Ling, don’t be so shameless! Hand over the Imperial Order, follow Brother Lei Qing obediently, and you’ll suffer less!” a Bone Spur Ghostly God roared as he attacked.

Among the besieged, a Star Clan girl, clad in a light blue Starlight Battlesuit, struggled to hold on.

Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and she stumbled. The emerald Storm Star Realm she controlled struggled to block the relentless onslaught of thunder and lightning snakes!

Boom boom boom!

Each collision sent her 80 billion meter body trembling, and her face paled.

But a stubborn determination lingered in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth, refusing to give up.

This Star Clan girl must be the Ling Ling the Ghostly God had mentioned.

“Don’t even think about it… Even if you’re eliminated, our Imperial Order won’t grant you the Bone Nether Star System…”

Her words were interrupted by a bolt of white lightning that spanned the cosmos, sending the entire Storm Star Realm trembling violently, nearly collapsing.

Clearly, there was a long-standing feud between the two sides, which contributed to the ferocious nature of the fight. Normally, if they found themselves outmatched, many combatants would simply surrender the Imperial Order, or even submit.

“Lei Qing! Show mercy! We admit defeat! We admit defeat!”

However, as Ling Ling finished her words, a nearby young man in a blue star robe, who was being besieged, paled and shouted his defeat.

He was the first to halt his attack, forcing an ingratiating smile: “Brother Lei Qing, you are truly exceptional. We surrender the Imperial Order! We only beg you to spare your life. Let us, the brothers from our neighboring star systems, lend a helping hand. Join the Heavenly Emperor Sect and reach the Heavenly Gate!”

He spoke seemingly to Lei Qing, but his eyes darted between Ling Ling and several other nearly desperate companions.

Upon hearing this, the ghostly god Lei Qing slowed his attack slightly, pointing a massive lightning blade, as vast as a galaxy, at Ling Ling: “Did you hear me? Zhao Yan, you better have some sense! What do you want? Do you want to die, or surrender the Imperial Order?”

Ling Ling’s eyes struggled, a look of despair spreading. She knew Zhao Yan’s choice was the wisest at the moment, but she felt unwilling and humiliated to hand over her Imperial Order to this group.

Let alone follow him.

“Well, I’ll give you a choice.”

Lei Qing looked at the Star Boundary girl, his lips curled slightly. “You can keep your Imperial Order. In fact, when I have enough, I’ll give you some to assign brothers to follow you!”

“And then?” Ling Ling said coldly.

“This assessment is too lonely. Can you help me vent some of my anger?” Lei Ting suddenly laughed.

“Hahaha…”

The other ghosts and gods couldn’t help but laugh.

“Shameless!”

Ling Ling yanked off her Imperial Order and glanced at Zhao Yan and the others. “Leave or stay, it’s your decision!”

With that, she tossed the Imperial Order to Lei Qing and turned to leave.

All four of them chose to throw away their Imperial Orders and left with Ling Ling.

But just as Lei Qing received the imperial order, his expression suddenly turned cold. “I let you go?”

As he finished speaking, the spirits and gods of the Bone Nether Galaxy surrounded Ling Ling and the others once again.

“What I just said wasn’t to seek your opinion, but… to inform you.”

Lei Qing appeared before her, his lips curled slightly as he looked at Ling Ling with raised eyebrows. “It’s said that women always yearn for the first man they conquered. So, Lingling, I think this is the most primitive way of ruling. What do you think?”

Ling Ling’s eyes flushed red with anger, and despair filled her heart.

“Lei Qing, you carry the Imperial Order. Those junior Imperial Masters and the official disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect are all watching you! You’re so unjust, they’ll definitely be blacklisted!”

Lei Qing smiled upon hearing this and said, “It doesn’t matter. I’m only a Ninth-Rank Primordial Cosmic God. There are too many talented people here, and my chances of joining the sect are too low. I know this well, so I came here just for fun. I came here to mess with you, Ling Ling.”