The war between the two realms turned instantly as the four sages of the Primordial World perished.
Daluo cultivators across the entire Primordial World fled, braving the attacks from the Lotus Lantern World as they rapidly escaped this realm.
Powerful Primordial cultivators only ever played it safe; there were never any idiots among them.
With four participating sages of the Primordial World now fallen, it meant several sage positions in the Lotus Lantern World had just opened up. If those sages rushed over to slaughter weaker opponents, numerical superiority meant nothing. Under suppression of cultivation realms and the home-court advantage of a decisive battle, it was no different from crushing ants.
Damn it!
A few more have fallen.
What a waste of these sage positions, Primordial Daluo cultivators cursed inwardly.
As they fled, the Lotus Lantern sages who had finished off their opponents did not come to slaughter the weak, instead assisting other sages in killing the variants.
Primordial Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian also fell amidst the encirclement, devoured and absorbed by the Three Purities of this world.
Just as the cultivators of the Three Realms in the Lotus Lantern World felt energized, wind and thunder rumbled across the vault of heaven. Terrifying sage-Dao coercion swept through the Three Realms and Six Paths, suppressing all living beings so that they struggled to breathe, their bodies trembling incessantly and even standing became difficult.
Though living beings across the Three Realms of the Lotus Lantern World clearly did not look up at the sky, an image appeared within the void of their minds.
It was an image of ten figures standing side by side in the void, their faces obscured by hazy mist.
Those rogue cultivators without orthodox backing suicidally attempted to discern the sages' faces, and massive amounts of lawful Dao