Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 2968 - Birth of the Imperial Dynasty

Kill! Kill! In Tianming's world, there was only that word.

His grand lexicon wonder and Prime Starchain searched for opponents for him. The wonderians who were fleeing in panic, once caught, regardless of how many cosmic charts they had, all instantly died under his sword and the Prime Starchain!

Moreover, most were orderans that didn't even have cosmic charts. Destroying their heptastar organs would result in instant death.

“Kill!” There were no words that could describe the Sun’s astral gods' current excitement and adrenaline. The previous frustration of being besieged had completely reversed at that moment as they chased down the wonderians, and the power of the Swordgod Lin Clan's swordbeasts was fully displayed. Wherever they went, broken bodies of wonderians were left in their wake.

In a very short period, hundreds of sanctuary-class astralships had completely destroyed the marks left by the wonderians, cutting off their dream of fleeing through the Xenoworld. The wonderians were undoubtedly in more despair.

"Quick! Quick, surrender!"

"Who's in charge now? Lead us to surrender!" countless people cried and wailed. For them, the Sun had become a nightmare. They didn't know that Yin Chen had already fallen asleep, thinking that Tianming could still accurately find them no matter where they fled on the Sun. Thus, they could only flee toward the sky. However, in the sky was the Flameyellow Guard Formation, Wudi's Flameyellow Coffin, and the flameyellow fiends awaiting them. They were sheep walking into a tiger's den.

Moreover, the Sun’s astral gods chasing them into the Flameyellow Guard Formation weren’t affected by the barrier. On the contrary, their killing power there was even stronger.

The large number of wonderians had turned into a pile of loose sand without cohesion. Even when they gathered over ten thousand people, it only attracted Tianming's attention. He, a fusion of one man, four beasts, and ten totems, relying on the Grand-Orient Sword and his wonders, carved a bloody path through them. In the sky, fireworks flew, each one an astral god's corpse.

Countless fireworks continued blooming amidst the miserable cries.

Tianming had gone mad! The Sun's people, who had placed their hopes, anger, and fighting spirit in him, were also going mad. The astral gods following him were also seeing red.

“Follow the emperor’s sword!”

"With the blood of the enemy's corpses, we pave the way for the rise of the Tianming Dynasty!"

"It isn’t that we’re rebelling, but that they forced us to rise!"

The Tianming Dynasty was officially established. Li Tianming became the emperor of the dynasty, a supreme ruler at a young age. It was a force that naturally didn’t belong to the Infinitum Bodhimanda, but stood on an equal footing with it.

Originally, if Yi Daiyan had kept her promise and hadn’t harmed them, Tianming wouldn’t need to split with her. But now, everything was different. This would be a new dynasty he would govern himself!

Lin Xiaodao, as Li Tianming's master, became the National Teacher and the teacher of the dynasty! Li Wudi, as Tianming's godfather, naturally became the National Father, the father of the dynasty! Lin Xiao and Dongshen Yue, of course, held even more respected positions.

A new system was born on the Sun, and its influence was limited to the Sun. It was far from ruling the entire mundus, but everyone in the Infinitum Mundus would believe it had the qualifications to contend with the entire Infinitum Bodhimanda.

Yi Daiyan couldn't achieve the feat of annihilating the experts from Myriadpath Valley, Intrepidus, and the wonderians!

In one battle, Tianming had achieved great merits for an entire mundus.

"Everyone should know the truth. From the beginning, we severely damaged the ebon expeditionary force, smashing their teeth! Even in the Ebonia War, it was our astralships that broke through Taixi City and annihilated the ebon astral gods. That great achievement still belongs to us!

"On the other hand, Yi Daiyan always hid behind us, waiting for an opportunity and only taking advantage of people's hearts before taking all the benefits! She’s truly a despicable woman!

"This time, the ones who annihilated the experts from Myriadpath Valley and Intrepidus, and killed Meng Ying and the wonderian astral gods was still us! All the formidable enemies were truly taken down by us, and she still wants to watch from the sidelines! What qualifications does such a person have to rule over us?"

At least on the Sun, Yi Daiyan had already completely fallen out of favor. Perhaps on Ebonia, most people still wouldn’t think that way for the time being, but Tianming believed that the shock caused by the battle had already reached Ebonia.

"All of Ebonia is waiting for our death! They want us to exhaust the strength of the opponents and let them reap the benefits! Sorry, but not only did we not die, we also became stronger! We want to exterminate the invading wonderians, severely damaging the neighboring mundus and making them stay out of our Infinitum Mundus for a hundred thousand years! Thus, I so establish the Tianming Dynasty, proclaiming myself emperor. What objections can Ebonia's hundreds of billions of lives have? Right or wrong, history will naturally have a conclusion for future generations to judge!"

For now, Tianming wanted to continue exterminating the wonderians.

Divine abilities and battle arts lit up the sky outside the Sky Palace Formation, marking the arrival of the doomsday for the Fengqing Clan’s wonderians. In the chaos, even critical figures like Fengqing Youyun were unable to escape through the Xenoworld and were instead found by Tianming.

Fengqing Youyun was fleeing in panic, his face pale, when a white-haired youth suddenly appeared in front of him.

The youth was dressed in a black and gold robe, his white hair stained with blood. One hand covered with sword-shaped feathers held the golden Grand-Orient Sword, while the other, the Fiendsky Arm, was entangled with countless black and white electric snakes while holding the black Grand-Orient Sword. A mix of auras from lifebound beasts, divine abilities, and others emanated from his body.

Such an image made Fengqing Youyun and the others dry-mouthed.

"Fengqing Youyun!" Tianming slightly raised his head, squinting his eyes at the pure white youth in the crowd.

"Back then, on the Skyhold Bridge, when your cultivation was suppressed to five hundred years old and a first-level cosmic cartographer, it took me quite a lot of effort to defeat you. Now a ninth-level cosmic cartographer, you're fleeing in embarrassment before me.... You're too much of a piece of trash."

Tianming's ruthless voice touched Fengqing Youyun's sensitive nerves. He clenched his teeth and his eyes turned red. "What’re you being arrogant about? You... you're just using someone else's power!"

"Being able to use it is still my power! Trash like you can’t understand anything about it!" From start to finish, Meng Ying and the wonderians vividly displayed the character of their clan. Indeed, they were all trash! Every single one of them!

No wonder Old Man Voidback had left behind a book titled 'Tales of the Trashy Divine Wonderians'. Tianming hadn't been able to open it yet, but he already knew they were arrogant, self-righteous, had a poor mindset, and engaged in schemes. They freely moved around using the Xenoworld.

However, when it came to true fighting spirit, they indeed had none.

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