Within the grand formation.
Lin Baichuan stood suspended in the void. He merely glanced at the system panel before no longer paying it any attention and began gathering the spoils of war.
Eleven Yin Universe kings and marquises, every one of them a Third Level of Dao Mastery existence.
Their fortunes were immensely abundant.
Although Lin Baichuan knew perfectly well that most of those items were useless to him at his current strength, he simply enjoyed the bliss of looting spoils.
And at this moment.
The outside world had long since erupted into an uproar.
Lin Baichuan's strength had once again overturned many people's understanding.
Only a small number of powerful figures had long seen through everything and could remain calm.
Yet when they saw King Youshan utterly vanish in body and soul, they still could not help sighing inwardly.
A sense of listlessness suddenly rose within them.
Ninety-nine percent of them were about as strong as King Youshan, or even somewhat inferior to him.
Now that King Youshan had been slain by Lin Baichuan, did that not mean they too could be killed by him?
After cultivating bitterly for countless years, they had ultimately failed to match a junior who had cultivated for merely a thousand years.
The very thought made them feel utterly pathetic.
"Hmph... This boy's edge is far too sharp. That may not be a good thing. Those old monsters from the Yin Universe will not let him off."
"Those old monsters of the Yin Universe should be arriving soon. Just wait for the show!"
"It might not matter even if they come. The Mountain Sea Universe is no pushover. Every one of them is an old hand at hiding their strength."
Many people continued discussing the matter, each holding to a different opinion.
And