Chapter 3765 - Lady Ying
Nobody had spoken even a single word since Tianming's battle had begun. His beheading of Luori Guiyang marked the moment the members of the Three Great Cults and the ambassadors from Starmoon Haven had started tearing their faces. All of them were enraged beyond belief, yet all they could do was breathe heavily as they watched the white-haired youth seemingly deliver slash after slash on their faces. The wrinkles and folds on their wrathful expressions almost seemed like sword cuts as well.
Before that, they had been glad about Long Qian's apparent betrayal, gleefully awaiting the end of the trial. But little did they know that their good mood would completely shift before much time had even passed! When Luori Guiyang and the ninesun fienddragon had perished, the members of the Scorchmoon Cult had raised an indignant outcry. But when Xing Baizhan was killed while he was kneeling, the Wargod Cult lost it. The devas among them—being members of one of the Three Divine Races—couldn't stand that kind of humiliation.
"Xing Baizhan... was killed!" Xing Daoyin and his two brothers had watched their next-generation ruler be slaughtered in the most humiliating fashion by Tianming. The slave faction had been behind the deaths of Xing Yue, Luori Guiyang, and even Xing Baizhan. But all the rage that had built up within the spectators simply couldn't be released; and the more they tried to hold it back, the worse they felt.
"These so-called noble people can never accept losing to us. They won't react nearly as poorly if they lost to anybody else, but not us!" Long Qian said. She was completely elated. The dragonoids around her were all trying to hide the excitement they felt when they saw the white-haired youth shine like the most brilliant star in the universe.
The flameyellow descendants had had their final doubts dispelled when they witnessed Tianming's performance. "The emperor really is our hope after all!" Their dreams had become reality. From the look in their resolute eyes, they were ready to wield the weapon that was Tianming to pave a path of blood for their liberation.
"The slave race is no more! Only Flameyellow remains!" The taboo name began burning within the hearts of the flameyellow descendants.
"Luori Guiyang!" cried a seventy-meter-tall beauty when the blonde-haired youth perished. She had a head of long, silver hair that stretched forty meters in length like a celestial waterfall. Clearly, her refined elegance suggested a noble birth. Like Xing Han, she was a noble from the Sundown Pantheon of Starmoon Haven.
There were three seventh-level overflowers within the Heavenly Dao Arena. Apart from the ruler of the Middlekin Star Ruin, Xing Daoyin, and Xing Han from Starmoon Haven, there was the silver-haired beauty, Luori Ying. If it weren’t for Luori Guiyang's death, she wouldn't have bothered making a public appearance in the Middlekin Star Ruin. However, she hadn't thought that something like this would happen near the end of the trial.
"Jiang Linxi! You are responsible for Luori Guiyang's death!" Luori Ying screeched, turning her silver eyes to glare accusations at the leader of the Scorchmoon Cult.
"Lady Ying... the eccentricity of Li Tianming has far exceeded any of our imaginations! Before the trial began, neither Mo Fan nor I ever thought that he could do all that!" Jiang Linxi said, anguished. It was a big deal for a fourth-level-overflower genius from Starmoon Haven to be killed by an insect that wasn't even two meters tall.
"Luori Ying, there's no point in getting mad now that Luori Guiyang is dead. The trial’s about to end soon, and Long Qian has already submitted to us. We'll wait for her to take those three out and deal with the rest. Maybe we'll gain something surprising from all this to make up for our losses!" Xing Han coldly said, expression not budging in the slightest.
"But... how can I bear to tell his parents what happened?!" Luori Ying said.