And as time passed...
Once the Crimson Feather Sect Master and the other cultivators fighting for their lives exhausted their remaining strength, their surging cultivation gradually ebbed away, and their power plummeted with it.
"An excellent opportunity."
Ling Pengyun stirred his divine sense.
The Five Elements Thunder Flood Dragon and Primal Chaos Axe he had unleashed earlier swept through all resistance like a blade through bamboo, seizing the momentum to smash the Crimson Feather Sect Master and the remaining Void Refinement cultivator from the White Water Immortal Sect into bloody pulp. They even captured their primordial spirits alive.
Immediately afterward, he began slaughtering the ordinary enemy cultivators in great numbers.
The Primordial Unity Heavenly Monarch and the others did the same.
In moments, corpses littered the ground outside the Primordial Unity Immortal City.
A gentle breeze swept past, stirring up a thick, bloody stench.
It was like hell on earth.
Countless magical artifacts and corpses that had been flying through the air also fell to the ground.
Peace returned to the area.
"It's finally over. Now it's time to reap the rewards."
Ling Pengyun gazed at the magical artifacts and other items strewn across the ground, his eyes gleaming.
Just then, the Primordial Unity Heavenly Monarch sent him a voice transmission.
"Fellow Daoist, you contributed so much earlier that all the spoils from the two enemy Void Refinement cultivators we killed in this battle, along with seventy percent of the remaining ordinary spoils, should go to you."
"The remaining thirty percent of the ordinary spoils will go to our Primordial Unity Lineage. Would you be satisfied with this division, Fellow Daoist?"
The Primordial Unity Heavenly Monarch asked through a voice transmission.
After all, Ling Pengyun was immensely powerful.
Moreover, Ling Pengyun had indeed contributed a great deal during the battle.