Above the heavens, the ripples of power slowly dissipated. Lin Xuan casually withdrew his war blade and fixed his gaze on Sha Yu.
At that moment, he was like an unrivaled God of War—nothing in heaven or earth could stop him, nothing could stand in his way.
Whether it was the Azure Cloud Realm or the Nine Provinces of the Upper Realm, all were plunged into shock.
Xiangba, the Five Elements Sword Servants, the Eastern Family elites—none of them were weak. Even in the Celestial River Realm, they could be considered outstanding figures.
Even on the battlefield beyond the domain, fighting the Dark Hordes, these people could have won immense merit.
Yet no one could have imagined that such a force would be so effortlessly annihilated in the lower realm.
Of the thirty-eight people who had broken through the realm barrier, only Sha Yu remained alive. Eleven Celestial Rivers wreathed in wisps of smoke trembled faintly beneath his feet, looking incomparably dim.
No one knew that Xiangba had regretted it. In the second before the Eternal Silence Black Light engulfed him, endless remorse flashed through his mind.
He should never have forged his immortal sea to strengthen his foundation. Perhaps if he had faced Lin Xuan at the peak of the immortal sea, the outcome would not have been like this at all.
Unfortunately, it was already too late for everything.
"Only you remain!"
Lin Xuan's voice pulled countless people back to reality. The disdainful light in his eyes bloomed, making hearts tremble.
Sha Yu's entire body shuddered, his heart pounding wildly in his chest as though it were about to burst out through his throat.
"Gulp!"
He swallowed a mouthful of thick saliva, his face crawling with fear.
Xiangba was dead. With a casual point of his finger, Lin