Indeed, the voice just now was Ling Fan's, and he had arrived.
The transmission was through Divine Sense, audible only to Sima Tianhao alone. This Snow Country Iron Tower, less than two hundred ters tall, was completely within the range of his Divine Sense.
"Swoosh!"
Ling Fan moved, ignoring the clamorous waves of accusations around him, and surged toward the top of the tower.
"Look quick, what's that?" The shouting crowd was imdiately astonished, looking toward the fleeting afterimage.
"Is that Ling Beiming?" Soone imdiately reacted, muttering to themselves.
"It must be him. At this mont, there shouldn't be a second person qualified to step onto that iron tower!" soone said, their expression changing slightly, speaking flatly.
Those who had previously mocked Ling Fan for not being able to climb the iron tower fell silent, watching the swiftly ascending figure with somber expressions.
"Huff~"
"He's co, is he really Ling Beiming?" soone within the ranks of the Martial Arts World murmured, taking a deep breath.
At this mont, leaders from major forces in the Underworld such as Freedom Island, Moses Manor, Kern, Dragon Gate, and others were all standing in front of screens, watching the scene within the broadcast.
This battle had already been live-stread worldwide.
Lawson opened his laptop, logged onto the Underworld website, and the first popup was the striking headline, "War Emperor Returns, Clash at the Peak!"
Lawson took a deep breath, his fingers trembling as he clicked on the popup.
Suddenly, the scene unfolded before him; a young man, moving with nimble flickers, had already reached the Summit of the Snow Country Iron Tower, standing opposite Sima Tianhao!
"Beiming... old friend, we et again!" Lawson's voice trembled, his eyes unexpectedly beginning to moisten.
Gina stood quietly beside Lawson, looking at the excited man beside her, her curiosity piqued as she turned her gaze to the screen.
She was deeply shocked, wondering who this person was who could make a tough man like Lawson shed tears.
"Haha, Gina, this is my good brother, Ling Beiming. If there's a chance in the future, I'll introduce you," Lawson said with tears streaming down his face, his heart full of joy.
At the Summit of the Snow Country Iron Tower, Ling Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at Sima Tianhao before him.
"You've got guts, daring to move against back then. In doing so, you've managed to live a couple more years!" Ling Fan said flatly.
Sima Tianhao took a deep breath, his pupils constricting, "How did you escape back then?"
Standing before Ling Fan, he was now one hundred percent certain that this man was indeed Ling Beiming!
When Sima Tianhao uttered those words, all over the world, everyone watching this scene inhaled sharply.
If before so had harbored hopes that this Ling Beiming was an impostor,
then, at that mont, Sima Tianhao's words shattered all those hopes, effectively announcing to the world, providing everyone with a definitive answer.
"Hehe, how I escaped is none of your concern, but back then you were ruthless enough. I almost fell into your hands.
The grudge from back then, I will settle one by one, starting with you today. Previously stepping on your Martial Alliance and destroying Ninja Village were just collecting so interest!
Now, it's ti for you to pay with your life!" Ling Fan said, his expression fierce with killing intent, speaking coldly.
He was also very clear, at this mont, that this was definitely being broadcast live to the entire Underworld.
The battle in Snow Country was a warning to others, as well as a declaration, a proclamation of the return of the King!
In front of screens around the world, the upper echelons of the Seven Nations Martial Alliance, who had participated in the battle to slay the gods, each drew in a sharp breath.
They were stunned by Ling Fan's words, and Ling Beiming's attitude was very decisive and tough. This coback was for revenge.
Everyone's faces looked ugly with tension shading into paleness, and they couldn't help but regret their impulsive actions from the past.
Just then, Sima Tianhao, standing in front of Ling Fan, narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts racing.
Just now, Ling Fan's statent had revealed too much information, exactly what he was concerned about.
"If I'm not mistaken, that explosion from the past must have left you badly injured, or else, with your character, you wouldn't have lain low for two years!
Moreover, your cultivation hasn't recovered until now, and I am very curious why you didn't keep a low profile and wait until your cultivation was fully restored before making a coback!" Sima Tianhao's gaze was fixed on Ling Fan like that of an eagle.
He wasn't in a rush to make a move. Facing Ling Beiming, he had to understand more information.
At the sa ti, allies standing in every corner of the world also needed to gain a better understanding of this suddenly-erged Ling Beiming!
Ling Fan scoffed in his heart, aware that the other party was trying to fish out his secrets, wanting to comprehend his opponent fully, yet he didn't mind!
There was no need to conceal the fact that he had been injured in the past, and there was no need to hide that his cultivation hadn't fully recovered. A drop in cultivation did not an his strength had weakened!
Yao Yue, concealed beneath the Iron Tower, felt tears run down her face upon hearing the conversation between the two n.
A surge of guilt rose in her heart, all because of her, due to her whims, Ling Fan had been forced to reveal himself earlier than necessary; he could have had ample ti to recuperate in obscurity.
For her sake, he had risked exposing his identity without his cultivation fully restored, placing himself in grave danger.
Yao Yue felt a pang of pain in her heart. What did she ever do to deserve Ling Fan treating her this way?
She could imagine that following this revelation, when all the enemies in the world found out that Ling Beiming's injuries had not healed and his cultivation had diminished, how relieved and delighted they would be!
"Beiming, I've hard you!" Yao Yue wished she could commit suicide in front of Ling Fan to apologize.
At this mont, in front of screens around the world, mbers of the Seven Nations Martial Alliance who had been anxious and fearful let out a collective sigh of relief!
A fully victorious Ling Beiming—or even one stronger than before—was soone they all feared, but a Ling Beiming with lingering injuries and diminished cultivation was not sobody they would be concerned about, would they?
Imdiately, the leaders of the Seven Nations Martial Alliance began making connections, and another screen projection lit up.
"Gentlen, we can confirm that this man is undoubtedly Ling Beiming, but he was injured in the past and has not recovered yet. What do you think?" the head of the English Martial Alliance spoke out.
"There's one possibility that the explosion from that year caused him extrely serious injuries, to the point that he can't fully recover and his life won't last long!
Therefore, he had no choice but to take a risk and find soone to back him up!" the Nanli Kingdom's Martial Alliance leader said thoughtfully.
"Hmm, although we can't be certain of this, if he hasn't recovered his cultivation and yet has recklessly shown himself, there must be a compelling reason, which could be an opportunity for us!" the Duchy of Laima's Martial Alliance leader nodded.
"Let's all calm down for a mont, we still don't know whether his cultivation has indeed dropped, or by how much!
Sima Tianhao, being at the middle stage of the Wuxuan Realm, ranks among the top three among us eight. Let's wait for the result of their battle before we co to a conclusion!
However, as long as he is not in the Martial God Realm or at the Half-step Divine Realm, he's not to be feared!" the Dewan Country's Martial Alliance leader said rationally.
Upon hearing this, the others nodded slightly, each silently turning their attention back to the scene on their screens!
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