Beastmaster of the Ages

The dragons looked like they were being suppressed as they kept getting knocked back to Tianming’s side. In truth, the dreamless celestial emperor stood no chance if he couldn’t break through them.

“Your confidence just looks like unfounded arrogance to me!” Tianming’s words sounded arrogant, but his next actions would become a legend of the Myriaddragon Mountains.

The decapath era godswords shone, moving in a strange fashion as if Tianming was wielding them with his hand before pointing toward the sky.

The Eastdivinity Acme!

The Westvoid Progenifiend!

The Infinitum Spatium!

The Grandvoid Universum!

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Ten different totems, each carrying different attribute power, from fire or demonic to even time and space shone. After absorbing a large amount of power through the omnisentient threads, they had raised their might to the brim and exhibited extraordinary attack power, much like the Primordial Chaos Beasts.

Tianming manipulated them with his finger, pointing toward the sky. The current him was like a descended emperor, reigning over the world. His eyes let off black and gold light. He was only missing a set of imperial robes. His figure was so bright that everyone could still clearly make him out, despite the numerous divine wonders in the way. And his current figure was the very manifestation of an emperor in their hearts.

Domineering, awe-inspiring, peerless, fiery, and possessing a mighty aura!

He pointed to the sky like a god. “Skydragon, Skysword Apotheosis!” The rage inside his heart turned into a crushing pressure. Under his control, all of the decapath era godswords unleashed the destructive power of the Skysword Apotheosis.

It was like there were ten different emperors charging into the sky with ten different giant swords, slashing out!

No matter how bewildering the dreamless celestial emperor’s divine wonders were, it meant nothing in the face of absolute power. One after another was shattered by Tianming, including the dreamless galactic wonder. They were torn apart into fragments of stars. Even though they could reform, it was still a fact that Tianming had destroyed them; and as long as they were broken, light could fall once more, revealing the dreamless celestial emperor and his forty-nine weakened divine wonder vessels.

The scene of the decapath era godswords unleashing Skysword Apotheosis was too terrifying, and would never be forgotten by many of those present.f𝔯e. co𝑚

Cheers erupted, causing Tianming’s Omnisentient Threads to rise in number again! At the same time, the Saintdragon Emperor and others controlled the Aeonic Infinidragon Formation and worked with Ying Huo and the other lifebound beast to break apart any divine wonders and the whales that attempted to reform.

Even divine wonders had limits to their repairing and power. The dreamless celestial emperor’s plans had been spoiled.

Worst of all, Yin Chen had locked on to the forty-nine divine wonder vessels. While they tried to cover each other, many flaws had appeared, resulting in every girl having to suffer the besiegement of over a million Yin Chens.

The divine wonders were still powerful, killing many of the Yin Chens. However, not all of them were attack types. Some, like the bewildering and crying ghosts wonders, were directly broken by Yin Chen. When they piled onto those pitiful vessels, their divine wonders weakened a lot.

The forty-nine divine wonders were meant to work together. Now that a portion had problems, massive flaws started appearing. If it were others, the situation was still salvageable. However, Tianming was able to easily seize it.

He wasn’t anxious, but he knew the dreamless celestial emperor had to be. The confident had met the even more confident!

At that moment, mortal danger approached from behind. Tianming didn’t need to look to know it was a last-ditch attempt at a reversal. In one smooth motion, he spun around and swung the Godsin. Seven types of grade-eight divine hazards exploded out from his body and converged in his attack—it was even stronger than the wondrous aroma. Of course, the crux lay in his Omnisentient Threads.

“Break,” his dignified voice rang out. Seven sword arts became one, the Sevendragon Tribulation! The Silverdragon, Blackdragon, Blooddragon.… All of them merged together at a single point.

A white spear stabbed out through empty space. Honestly, Tianming might have seen millions of Wondrous Skypiecers if the wondrous aroma had worked on him. He would have been unable to find the real one and been run through. But fortunately for him, he had the carefree wonder and both spear and wielder were as clear as day.

The sharpest points of a sword and spear met in the air. Neither combatant moved, but the shockwaves they released pushed many divine wonders away.

The very next moment, the dreamless celestial emperor cried out in pain as he was thrown away. He was bleeding all over, every wound infested with Tianming’s divine hazards.

In a frontal collision, an old senior of the Myriad Solar Sects like the dreamless celestial emperor had publicly lost to Tianming! His battered body was proof enough.

The spirits of those taking refuge in the Myriaddragon Mountains rose higher than ever before as everyone went crazy over the white-haired youth. They all shouted at the top of their lungs, loud enough to shake the mountains. Many had even already forgotten that youth’s age.

Tianming raised his sword and pointed at the dreamless celestial emperor, who was in a pathetic state. “Dreamless celestial emperor, were these the trump cards you relied on to boldly trespass on the Myriaddragon Mountains to assassinate me? How embarrassing!” His words were like a killing move, a straw that broke the camel’s back for the dreamless celestial emperor, who was already in a state of mental defeat.

He wiped away the blood on his face, his shaking hands still carrying the Wondrous Skypiecer. His emotions had already sank to rock bottom. When he looked up at that king-like youth, he was filled with disbelief. “How could he be this hard to deal with?”