Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 6891

Chapter 6800: The Secret!

It was simply not something a Dao Ancestor like her could withstand…

The Heavenly Emperor Sect disciples who had been affected by the attack finally recovered and began to investigate the cause and course of events.

“It seemed like that palm print was aimed at a specific person, right? Did anyone see it?”

“I think I saw a head of white hair. Could it be that Li Tianming who’s been so famous lately?”

“I think he didn’t even have the Origin of the God of the Universe left. He was completely annihilated in that palm strike.”

“Didn’t he receive the protection of the Tower Master of the Ink Feather Tower? I’ve heard that he was given the Divine Void Feather. Doesn’t the person who attacked care about the Tower Master of the Ink Feather Tower?”

“Such an attack was too sudden. I’m afraid there wasn’t time to use the Divine Void Feather. I didn’t even know what happened. I didn’t feel the attack, and in an instant, I became the Origin of the God of the Universe.”

In a corner around the Young Emperor Tower, a figure coldly said, “I can save you a few times with your life-saving methods…”

Soon, he disappeared into the dark corner without leaving a trace.

A tall woman in a black dress and a lively young girl in a green dress had just emerged from the Line Source Walkway when they saw the chaotic scene around them.

Seeing Li Muyun there, the two women rushed over.

Upon seeing them, Li Muyun cried out in a panic, “Huan’er, and Qingqing, Li Tianming… he was killed by a Celestial Venerable, leaving not even the essence of the God of the Universe…”

Mo Huan and Zhang Qingqing were stunned, as if struck by lightning, then overwhelmed with grief.

Mo Huan tried to comfort Li Muyun, suppressing his sorrow, but didn’t know what to say.

The person was already gone; could words bring her back to life?

The surrounding disciples whispered amongst themselves.

“Li Tianming acts far too ostentatiously, without considering the consequences. There are too many people within the Heavenly Emperor Sect he can’t afford to offend.”

“I guess this outcome was somewhat expected, but I didn’t expect it to happen so quickly.”

“So what exactly is Li Tianming’s background? Are the people behind him real? And will they let this go?”

*Whoosh*—A

middle-aged man in white robes with black hair suddenly descended!

It was none other than the Tower Master of Moyu.

His imposing aura silenced the surrounding chatter.

He looked at the spot where Li Tianming had been ‘killed,’ his brow furrowing slightly—a rather dangerous sign.

Li Muyun and the others calmed themselves slightly and greeted the Tower Master of Moyu.

Mo Huan wiped his slightly moist eyes and said to the Tower Master of Moyu, “Father, Tianming absolutely cannot die without a clear explanation. Please find the murderer and avenge Tianming!”

The Tower Master of Moyu remained silent, lost in thought.

Mo Huan continued, “Personally, I want you to avenge Li Tianming. Publicly, for someone to dare kill the descendant you bestowed the Divine Ruins Feather upon, this is absolutely testing the bottom line of our Young Emperor Palace!”

“Father, I beg you to avenge Tianming…”

The Mo Yu Tower Master patted Mo Huan’s shoulder, saying, “I have plans for this. Don’t act impulsively in the near future, and remember to keep your mind calm.”

Not far away,

a handsome, tall young man with golden eyes was also watching, accompanied by a pretty girl.

It was none other than Fu Mo Fan and Yao’er from the Golden-Eyed Holy Blood Clan.

They had just emerged from the Line Source Plank Road when Li Tianming was struck, so they were unaffected and witnessed the entire incident.

Fu Mo Fan greeted the Mo Yu Tower Master, then looked at the spot where Li Tianming had disappeared without saying a word.

Yao’er, however, covered her mouth and said, “Li Tianming has no background, yet he dares to act so ostentatiously. I knew he’d be dealt with one day. Only some brainless ordinary disciples would believe he has a powerful backer. If he really did, this place would already be in turmoil.”

Li Muyun glared at her, but Yao’er continued as if she hadn’t seen her.

Their backgrounds were such that even the Tower Master of the Ink Feather Tower wasn’t afraid of them, so why would they be afraid of a mere Imperial Tutor or Tower Master?

Yao’er continued, “Tower Master of the Ink Feather Tower, forgive my bluntness, but you’d better not interfere. You publicly gave away the Divine Ruins Feather, showing your attitude towards Li Tianming. After this news spread, that person still dared to make a move, which means he’s not afraid of you at all. If you continue to investigate, be careful not to get yourself into trouble. This is well-intentioned advice.”

The Tower Master of the Ink Feather Tower’s expression was cold, his brows furrowed.

Just as a thick sadness filled the air around Li Muyun and the others, and Yao’er was gloating, a voice rang out at the opportune moment.

“Hey, everyone’s here. What are you all doing gathered here?”

A familiar yet shrill voice suddenly rang out from not far away.

Whoosh!

Everyone jolted, turning to look.

A young man with golden and black eyes stood behind them, waving.

“Tianming?”

Mo Yu’s gaze sharpened, a hint of shock in his eyes.

The others were stunned for a moment, not immediately reacting.

Finally recovering, Li Muyun excitedly hugged Li Tianming, saying, “Tianming, thank goodness, you’re not dead!”

Mo Huan punched Li Tianming’s arm hard, saying irritably, “Everyone was so worried about you! How did you escape?”

Li Tianming smiled mysteriously, “It’s a secret.”

Zhang Qingqing felt a huge weight lifted from her heart, also letting out a sigh of relief. She had been following Li Tianming ever since he participated in the sect entrance exam.

Zhang Qingqing laughed, “It’s really great that you’re alright. I’m looking forward to your encouragement for my Ten Thousand Emperors Battle next time you have time.”

“I’m not that easy to kill. There are plenty of people who want to kill me, but I don’t think there’s anyone who can kill me yet.”

Li Tianming looked at the calm-looking Fu Mofan and the gritting-teeth Yao’er.

He said with a grin, “Miss Yao’er, are you also worried about my death? I didn’t expect that our last meeting would leave you with such feelings for me. I’m really sorry to have worried you.”

Yao’er’s pretty face was already flushed red as if it were burning with infernal fire. She said fiercely, “It would be better if you really died. Who cares whether you live or die!”

“Then I’ll disappoint you. I’m not only alive and well, but I haven’t even lost a single hair.” Li Tianming laughed.

Fu Mofan said, “Congratulations, Junior Brother Li, on escaping the killing calamity. Junior Brother Li is truly a blessed person.”

“Thanks to the kindness of some powerful figures, I’ve always faced one killing trap after another, which has honed my escape skills.” Li Tianming smiled.

Among the onlookers, the disciples who hadn’t yet dispersed nearly popped their eyes out.

“I’m not seeing things, am I? How did Li Tianming come back to life?”

“How could someone facing such a calamity possibly survive? Even the Imperial Tutor Li, who was among the strongest Imperial Tutors, was forced to retreat from his Godhood.”

“Logically, he should have been completely annihilated… This simply doesn’t make sense…”