Lin Xuan withdrew his treasures and spiritual flames, leaving only a lone Storage Bag in the sky.
The wealth of Tribulation Transcendence Stage old monsters was always exceedingly abundant, so Lin Xuan naturally would not let such a prize slip by.
With a sweep of his sleeve, a streak of Azure Glow shot out and gathered up the Storage Bag.
With this, the matter could be considered temporarily concluded.
The entire process sounded complicated when told, but in truth, from Lin Xuan's appearance to his extermination of Venerable Heaven-Fat, it had taken no more than the time needed to eat a meal.
The other several battlefields, however, had yet to decide victory or defeat.
Lin Xuan naturally would not ignore them. After greeting Xing'er, he flew toward the nearest battlefield.
When Tribulation Transcendence Stage beings clashed, it naturally could not be judged by common sense. The might involved was so great that it far exceeded the limits of what ordinary cultivators could imagine.
It could be said that with a lift of the hand or a step of the foot, they could annihilate all things in the world.
Those words sounded absurd, but in truth, there was not the slightest exaggeration in them.
Because of this, the five battlefields were each separated by tens of thousands of li. Only this way would they avoid being caught in one another's aftershocks and be able to continue their duels in peace.
Lin Xuan understood this principle well, and while a distance of tens of thousands of li sounded enough to make one click their tongue in shock, with Lin Xuan's Divine Movement Technique, it truly amounted to nothing.
Azure light flared all around Lin Xuan. With a few rises and falls, he drew close to one of the battlefields.
Rumble!
Explosions kept