"Li Xiaotian, you are hereby ordered to come to the Desolate Hall within ten days to accept your death. Otherwise, tens of thousands of ants from the Dragon King Hall will be sacrificed to mark the occasion!"
"Li Xiaotian, your friends and family have only ten days left to live. If you don't want them to die, come to the Desolate Hall quickly!"
"We hereby proclaim to the world, we hunt the evil thief Li Xiaotian, and return peace to Yan Province!"
"Any force, any person, who aids Li Xiaotian will be killed without mercy!"
"Li Xiaotian, come quickly to meet your death!"
On this day, dozens of terrifying auras erupted above the gates of the Desolate Hall. Vast figures stood tall in the sky, their voices echoing throughout Yan Province.
Led by the Desolate Hall, numerous Heavenly-tier powerhouses were hunting Li Xiaotian, and anyone who aided him would be killed without mercy!
At this moment, the entire Yan Province was in an uproar, with countless people crying out in injustice and expressing their unfairness towards Li Xiaotian.
"Why? What wrong has Lord Li committed? Are these ancient powerhouses so shameless?"
"The Heavenly Dao is unfair, the world is unjust. Lord Li dedicates himself to our Great Qin, why must he face such a crisis?"
"A bunch of old geezers, relying on their long lives and strength to slaughter the innocent? If they dare, give Lord Li a few decades, and he'll surely make them flee in disarray!"
"Where are the strongest of Yan Province? Why aren't they acting? These old geezers are clearly bullying. Why aren't they stopped?"
Across Yan Province, countless passionate individuals shouted to the heavens, voicing their indignation.
However, they were powerless to stop it, and they lacked the strength to even help Li Xiaotian, because the enemies this time were too formidable.
Numerous Heavenly-tier powerhouses, the peak of human combat strength. Even if all the people of Great Qin in Yan Province stood behind Li Xiaotian, they would not be a match for these Heavenly-tier powerhouses.
This time, Li Xiaotian was facing a desperate situation, a situation with no hope of survival!
With hostages in hand, the Heavenly-tier powerhouses, such as the ancestor of the Desolate Bright Divine Sect, no longer moved. They all remained at the Desolate Hall, awaiting Li Xiaotian's arrival.
Because they knew Li Xiaotian would definitely come.
If he didn't, all his friends and subordinates would die.
At this moment, not only Yan Province, but also the eyes of other provinces were focused on the Desolate Hall.
After all, Li Xiaotian could be considered the foremost powerhouse in the present era, having grown to a level comparable to ancient powerhouses in a very short time. It was hard not to attract attention.
They were all waiting, watching, wanting to know the outcome.
Although they all knew that Li Xiaotian was bound to die this time, they still wanted to see if the man who always brought miracles would bring another one.
Meanwhile, inside a certain mountain range at the border of Yan Province and Man Province, Li Xiaotian's eyes opened slightly, and a surge of powerful aura flashed past.
Beside him, the Dragon Horse looked at Li Xiaotian with concern in its eyes.
They had all heard the voices of powerhouses like Huang Mang and others earlier.
"Roar, Li Xiaotian, I advise you not to go. Endure it. Wait until your strength is great enough, then go and slaughter them all to get revenge!"
The Dragon Horse let out a low roar. According to what it knew, there were no less than ten Heavenly-tier powerhouses who wanted to kill Li Xiaotian!
And Li Xiaotian had only recently broken through to the Heavenly-tier. Even after swallowing the Ancestor of Black Clouds, his strength had improved, but his combat power was at most mid-Heavenly-tier.
This strength was not weak, but compared to those people from the Desolate Hall, it was too insignificant.
Li Xiaotian remained silent, closing his eyes to continue cultivating.
Seeing this, the Dragon Horse's eyes flashed with a hint of dimness, and it sighed. It knew that Li Xiaotian had already made up his mind.
Ten days later, he would definitely go to the Desolate Hall.
At this moment, Li Xiaotian was sorting through his trump cards in his mind.
Strength: Mid-Heavenly-tier, barely able to fight against late-Heavenly-tier.
Heavenly Tablet, Dragon King Hall, Demonic Sword, Ancient God's Physique, Golden Body Physique.
Not enough!
Li Xiaotian thought to himself, these were far from enough. At most, they would allow him to kill two opponents of the same level, or one late-Heavenly-tier powerhouse.
But his opponents were at least ten! Perhaps even more.
Li Xiaotian pondered, he had to find more trump cards to overcome this tribulation.
Furthermore, he didn't need to kill all his enemies. He only needed to show them that he could not be easily killed, and this tribulation would be passed.
After all, apart from Huang Mang and Jin Lian, who were truly bound by deep hatred, the others were, to put it bluntly, just the junior disciples of those people that he had killed.
Once those people felt that killing him might lead to their own demise or severe injury, their alliance would collapse on its own.
One day later, Li Xiaotian opened his eyes again. He left the cave and headed to the secret realm where he had forged his Golden Body.
After staying in the secret realm for three days, Li Xiaotian reappeared. At this moment, his body was filled with a seething murderous aura. Even the Dragon Horse kept its distance, not daring to approach.
Li Xiaotian did not linger. He concealed his aura and headed north of Yan Province to have a private meeting with the patriarch of the God-Devouring clan.
The patriarch of the God-Devouring clan had already broken through to the Heavenly-tier, but their clan still remained in the northern part of Man Province, not venturing south.
Another day passed, and Li Xiaotian returned.
In these past few days, he had not paid attention to anything else. He had traveled to various places, and even took time to visit the Sea of Blood.
During this period, someone even discovered his whereabouts, but did not inform the Desolate Hall.
Of course, even if they had informed the Desolate Hall, they would not have dispatched anyone, because they only needed to wait. Li Xiaotian would eventually come to them to meet his death.
Daoist Sect, Sword Pavilion, War Sect, Ancient Village, Buddhist Province, etc.
Li Xiaotian walked through these places one by one. Moreover, because he did not conceal his whereabouts, all his actions were exposed.
Countless people were curious, what was he doing? Looking for help?
"Hmph, a dying struggle!"
Above the Desolate Hall, Huang Mang let out a cold snort. Naturally, he was also aware of Li Xiaotian's movements in the past few days.
"In three days, everything will be settled!"
The ancestor of the Divine Sect murmured.
"Li Xiaotian, I will kill all your relatives and friends in front of you, letting you experience the pain of losing your loved ones!"
Jin Lian declared, her tone filled with glee. She even projected an image, which was a scene of her torturing Fu Bo and the others.
"Bitch, in three days, I'll kill you first!"
Li Xiaotian responded, his tone icy.
"Seeking death!"
For a moment, Huang Mang and Jin Lian jointly locked onto Li Xiaotian's location and launched an attack, but Li Xiaotian had already left, and their efforts were in vain.
"Hmph! Li Xiaotian, I'll see how much longer you can jump around in three days!"
Jin Lian roared in anger, her face contorted.
On a mountain peak, Li Xiaotian closed his eyes to cultivate again. He needed to sort through all his trump cards.
The Dragon Horse had been following him these past few days, but now its eyes held a trace of fear as it looked at Li Xiaotian.
Perhaps only it knew what Li Xiaotian had been doing these past few days.
"Will he win?"
The Dragon Horse whispered, its eyes filled with worry.
It knew that it wouldn't. No matter how many trump cards Li Xiaotian had, he was facing several major forces that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
Not to mention the Lord of the Desolate Hall, a top powerhouse comparable to the supreme beings.
Li Xiaotian was preparing, and similarly, Great Qin was also preparing.
If Li Xiaotian died, Great Qin would not be far from its demise.
This battle was a battle of life and death for Li Xiaotian, and it was also a battle that would determine the future destiny of Great Qin.