The Azure Spirit Realm became busy once more.
Streams of light tore through the chaotic void, appearing precisely on the plaza before the Realm Lord's great hall.
Every one of them was a team that had gone out to carry out cleansing missions.
Their return brought back two things.
First were specially made containers filled with immense providence. They were neatly stacked along one side of the plaza, the fluctuations of providence they emitted nearly turning the surrounding heavens and earth into a tangible golden sea.
Second was a vast quantity of heavenly treasures and cultivation resources plundered from various worlds, piled high as mountains with treasure light soaring into the sky.
Even more eye-catching were the large numbers of unfamiliar faces following behind those teams. Their expressions were filled with fear, yet also tinged with curiosity and reverence.
These were all Saints and Realm Lords who had chosen to submit during the cleansing.
Now, restrictions had been planted within them, and they had become the lowest-ranking members of this rising force.
Across the outer reaches of the entire Flowing Light Domain, aside from the ten Dao Realms, every world, large or small, had been thoroughly swept clean.
The efficiency of this unprecedented plundering spree was terrifyingly high.
Liu Yuan stood in the center of the plaza, looking at the magnificent sight before him with countless emotions stirring in his heart.
He had never imagined that one day, he would lead an operation capable of overturning the entire balance of power in the Flowing Light Domain.
And all of it stemmed from that mysterious senior within the great hall.
Just then, a team teleported back. Unlike the others, this team carried a somewhat heavy and murderous atmosphere.
The one leading them was Mo Yun.
He walked straight up to Liu