Qing Shuang

"This..."

Silence blanketed the battlefield.

From the moment the two Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses began fighting, the advantage had shifted back and forth, but everything had remained within expectations.

Then four more Nascent Soul True Persons suddenly appeared. Each unleashed a devastating move, surrounding Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao to kill him. No one had seen it coming.

The sequence seemed long and complicated, but it had unfolded in an instant, as swift as a hare bolting and a falcon swooping.

Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao, who had been so overbearing moments ago as he chased Han Zhan, had fallen in misery.

His body had been destroyed, and his Nascent Soul captured.

A Demon Emperor's reign had ended in the blink of an eye.

But Han Zhan Zhenren gave the allied cultivators little time to think or discuss what had happened.

Once he had assigned their tasks, he began calling out names.

"Vast Righteousness Child, Wei Wuya, Slovenly Daoist..."

Every Golden Core powerhouse whose name was called gave their disciples a few brief instructions, then hurried aboard Wind Thunder Palace, which stood high in the sky.

At the edge of the battlefield, Luo Chen watched the people being summoned.

They came from different sects, some stronger than others. The one thing they shared was that they remained fit to fight, without a single injury.

Linghu Jie, Heartless Immortal, and the others who had been badly wounded by a casual sweep of Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao's hand were passed over entirely.

The sole exception was probably Cheng Yan of the Fallen Cloud Sect!

He had likely been left behind to oversee the situation and direct the cleanup of the battlefield.

Even Yu Jiaolong, who was at the Early Stage Golden Core, was called.

It seems I won't be an exception either, Luo Chen