The Sake Legion naturally could not take down the Devil Race's second-largest Great Destruction Realm.
Including the Blood Battle Devil God, its combat strength ranked among the very best of the Five Great Peak Devil Gods.
When the battle between both sides reached its peak, Wang Ye had already slipped away quietly.
Along the way, he even killed several Eight-Winged Celestial Venerables.
After all, any Heavenly Race members who died on the battlefield had been killed by the Devil Race.
And any Devil Race members who died had been killed by the Heavenly Race.
What did it have to do with him!
As he withdrew, he also discovered the Human Faction sitting back and watching the tigers fight.
An old acquaintance—the Nine Heavens Supreme.
Without greeting him or revealing his identity, Wang Ye used the Divination Plate of Divine Object in a remote corner and left directly.
He was only responsible for lighting the fuse.
Not cleaning up afterward.
A grand, earthshaking battle.
It lasted several days.
In the Asura World, Wang Ye received the latest results.
Just as expected.
The Heavenly Race had lost.
Facing the heavily defended Great Destruction Realm, which held the home-field advantage, the Heavenly Race suffered a humiliating defeat.
Even Hicksa, Tian Ganggang's strongest Supreme, had failed to gain any advantage in his clash with the Blood Battle Devil God.
The Nine Heavens Group suffered the worst. They had originally wanted to replicate what they did on Yuangu Star, only to fail at stealing the chicken and lose the rice instead.
After the Heavenly Race withdrew, the Nine Heavens Supreme led his subordinates into the Great Destruction Realm.
The result was a crushing defeat.
"The Devil Race is really in trouble now." Wang Ye was inexplicably delighted.
In truth, the Devil Race winning the