The scales of war had been utterly shattered!
The Devil Race Peak Experts had all been blown apart. Though they could be resurrected, the Origin Power consumed was staggering, and the Demon Realm's Heavenly Dao could not possibly gather enough in such a short time.
Besides, Wutian was still here!
Even if those Devil Race Peak Experts did not resurrect here but secretly revived elsewhere and recovered their strength, it would be useless. Wutian would notice them at once!
Even if he failed to notice them...
There was still the Sky Gazing Mirror!
With Sister Wu taking a single "look," who could possibly hide?
Therefore, victory on the Demon Realm's side had already been decided!
"Lin Fan, wipe out these Devil Race Immortal Emperors! Do not leave even a single one alive!" Wutian roared. "I will go slay that peak expert!"
He had already sensed that the Devil Race peak expert was reviving elsewhere, but so what?
Naturally, he would strike while he was sick and take his life!
He still wanted to live?
Not a chance! He could keep dreaming.
"Alright, leave it to us!"
Lin Fan was delighted, but he also let out a breath of relief.
This time, Three Thousand Continents had launched a surprise attack on the Devil Race and the Barbarian Tribe, yet it was still one against two. No matter how carefully they had calculated things beforehand, plans could never keep up with changes.
Who knew what the final outcome would be?
Fortunately, judging by the current situation, although it was not entirely the same as the plan, it had not strayed too far beyond their expectations.
Three Thousand Continents had held!
They had also secured a great victory here.
As for what came next...
Even if either the Snow Clan or the Mechanical