บท 1871: Ten Years of War

"You're Li Lingtian?"

The eight Demon Emperors floated in the air, forming a joint force.

Seeing Li Lingtian's arrogance and arrogance, the eight Demon Emperors were enraged. They wished they could extract Li Lingtian's soul and refine it.  

A mere Demigod Realm Peak Full Circle human youth had earned the respect of the entire Divine Martial Continent as a Supreme Real God. He had ignored the eight Demon Emperors. He was simply courting death.

As the commander of the demons attacking the Divine Martial Continent, Bloodcloud Imperial Demon's cultivation base was extremely terrifying.

" That's right. I'm Li Lingtian. "

Li Lingtian smiled as he looked at the eight Demon Emperors. The more enraged the Demon Emperors were, the more he liked them.  

When he looked at the eight fiend emperors, it was as if he was looking at a rare object.

"Alright, I'll end you today."

" Even a god can't stop the demons from unifying the Divine Martial Continent. "