Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 6885

Chapter 6794: The Young Emperor’s Banquet

“That’s good too. Let him understand the gap between himself and top geniuses, so he can reflect on his mistakes later.”

“It’s not too late for Fumo Fan to wake him up now. After all, he’s still young. If he can overcome his arrogance and impetuosity in the future, he might achieve great things.”

Everyone had already decided on the follow-up script for this battle, and they were all waiting for the final moment.

At this moment, Zhang Qingqing clasped her hands tightly together, looking at Li Tianming, who appeared very weak in the golden light, with a worried expression.

“Junior Brother Li… will he create this miracle?”

Unlike others who were not optimistic, Zhang Qingqing admired Li Tianming very much, so now she really hoped that Li Tianming could win!

Li Tianming’s two swords merged into one, and he held the Donghuang Heavy Sword with both hands.

Instantly, the black part of the Donghuang Sword contained all its power and lost all its brilliance, while the golden part contained the phantoms of ten ancient chaotic beasts, such as the miniature Eternal Purgatory Phoenix and the Primordial Chaos Thunder Demon.

Fumo Fan’s ten pupils suddenly converged, and the golden light that filled the entire Emperor’s Battle Arena was absorbed into them.

Boom—!!

Suddenly, a golden beam of light, carrying an aura that trembled the very space, burst forth from Fu Mo Fan’s single eye, rushing towards Li Tian Ming like a tornado.

Li Tian Ming raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.

This sword, Yuan Jie!

Boom—!!

Just as it was about to collide with the golden beam, they merged into an intertwined golden-black pillar of light.

Boom—!!

The golden-black pillar of light held the golden beam firmly, refusing to yield an inch, until it forced the golden beam back, which then crashed into Fu Mo Fan’s face once more.

“What?!”

Fu Mo Fan’s expression showed a hint of panic, but because the battle was so intense, no one could see his expression.

His eyes were still desperately releasing a magnificent golden radiance, but it was completely unable to withstand Li Tian Ming’s Yuan Jie.

Having exhausted his supernatural powers, he was forced to hastily raise the Fu Mo Emperor Sword.

The golden-black pillar of light struck the Fu Mo Emperor Sword.

Crack!

With a crisp crack, the Demon-Subduing Emperor Sword snapped!

Fumo Fan’s already panicked expression turned even more incredulous; he had lost his last reliance!

This golden-black pillar of light engulfed all the magnificent golden radiance, and finally swallowed Fumo Fan whole.

*Buzz*—The

Emperor’s Battle Arena fell silent, leaving only the newly formed Origin of the God of the Universe.

Everyone, whether watching from below the Emperor’s Battle Arena or within the Myriad Emperors Palace, was dumbfounded, mouths agape, speechless for a long time.

Below the arena, Yao’er seemed to have her soul shattered by Li Tianming’s attack, along with Fumo Fan’s God of the Universe body. She murmured, “Impossible… How could Brother Fan lose to a new disciple? This is impossible…”

Inside the Myriad Emperors Palace, Zhang Qingqing’s face was filled with joy. She was deeply happy for Li Tianming, saying, “Junior Brother Li, you actually did it! You crossed from the Earth Circle to the Gold Circle to challenge! In the last tens of millions of years, no one should have achieved such a feat!” *

Boom!! * The others in the Myriad

Emperors Palace, after recovering from their shock, erupted in a cacophony of discussion.

“Li Tianming actually defeated Fumo Fan? And he even broke Fumo Fan’s sword?”

“Am I dreaming? Can someone tell me this is all a dream…?”

“Defeating a disciple from the Gold Circle with Earth Circle points, Li Tianming will gain an incredibly generous share of Emperor Points!”

At this moment, the points recorded on Li Tianming’s battle token at his waist subtly changed, from the original base

of ten points to one thousand and twenty-three! In other words, Fumo Fan, who originally had two thousand and twenty-six points, lost half—one thousand and thirteen!

On the Myriad Emperors Ranking, a new name suddenly appeared, pushing many others down a place.

Li Tianming’s name appeared at number nine thousand six hundred and seventy-four, while Fumo Fan fell to nine thousand six hundred and eighty-ninth!

The battle was completely over, some rejoiced, some grieved.

Fumo Fan had already restored his God of the Universe body using the Origin Spirit Spring.

Li Tianming smiled slightly, “You flatter me, Senior Brother Fan.”

Having just regained his Godhood form, Fu Mo Fan, his face somewhat pale, showed no expression.

He weakly said, “Junior Brother Li is indeed a genius. Congratulations on ascending to the Myriad Emperors Ranking.”

He seemed to have been thoroughly defeated.

Yao’er, below the Emperor Battle stage, had recovered from her shock and was now even more furious.

She had previously supported Fu Mo Fan so much, yet Fu Mo Fan’s various methods failed to defeat Li Tianming immediately, and in the end, he even lost.

Li Tianming, with only ten Emperors’ Points, had practically gotten Fu Mo Fan’s thousand-plus points for free—how could she tolerate this!

She angrily pointed at Li Tianming, “You’re dead! Li Tianming, I bet someone from a small place like you doesn’t even know what the Holy Emperor Academy is. Do you know what kind of existence you’ve messed with? In this world, it’s not just about strength, it’s also about background!”

Hearing this, Fu Mo Fan turned his head and gave Yao’er a look.

Yao’er’s delicate body trembled violently, and she suddenly stopped talking, not daring to say anything more.

“Interesting. Before, she let herself talk nonsense and wouldn’t let us shut up, but now she’s pretending to be a good person,” Sui Shenyao muttered.

Fu Mofan smiled apologetically at Li Tianming and said, “I’m sorry to have made you laugh, Junior Brother Li. My little sister Yao’er is a bit childish, but she’s actually a good person and very sensible.”

Li Tianming also smiled and replied, “I can see that. She is indeed ‘good’ and ‘sensible’.”

Fu Mofan didn’t dwell on the matter and took the initiative to say, “Junior Brother Tianming, as the saying goes, ‘no fight, no friendship,’ so why don’t we exchange communication star towers? Perhaps we’ll have a chance to spar again in the future?”

Since things had come to this point, Li Tianming didn’t want to make too many enemies for no reason.

So the two exchanged communication star towers.

Yao’er was anxious and her face was flushed below the Emperor’s Battle Platform, but she didn’t dare to say anything more, after all, that warning look in her eyes was very serious.

Having secured the Emperor’s share, Li Tianming prepared to retreat immediately, but Fumo Fan took the initiative to speak, “By the way, Junior Brother Li, would you be interested in attending a Young Emperor’s Banquet held some years ago?”

Li Tianming put away the battle order he was about to inject with the power of the God of the Universe, raised an eyebrow and said, “What is the Young Emperor’s Banquet? Please enlighten me, Senior Brother Fan.”

Fu Mo Fan smiled and introduced, “Most of the attendees at the Young Emperor Banquet are young emperors who have returned from their battles abroad. They are all powerful disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect who have already converted their talents into strength. They are worth learning from, studying the ways of conquest, and familiarizing ourselves with the path ahead.”

“You haven’t been with the Heavenly Emperor Sect for long, so there may be some things you don’t understand. If you have time, I can take you with me to attend.”