A massive scar still lingered between heaven and earth, the trace left behind by that sword light.
The world's laws were at work, constantly repairing that scar, but the process was rather slow. Clearly, that sword strike which tore through the void still retained a terrifying residual might.
"As expected... All Comes to Nothing. The name is indeed fitting."
"It is only a pity that such a peerless talent has fallen!"
Lin Xuan murmured with emotion. He put away World Annihilation, which was still devouring Yuan Yi's Battle Sword and the Pure Yang Sword Tassel. The Sword River flowed and transformed into an immortal sword in his hand.
"Next, it is my turn!"
As the murmur fell, Lin Xuan became a streak of light and charged toward the Dark Hordes.
With his status fully unleashed, all kinds of power manifested. A divine sun hung high, an earthly moon lay embedded deep below, and the power of his Transcendent Realm Dao foundation took shape.
"Rumble!"
Power erupted, blasting the Dark Hordes to pieces.
"Kill!"
The living beings of Pure Yang Heaven finally reacted and immediately threw themselves into battle.
High in the skies, the Earth Immortal-level battle erupted once more.
Yet this time, the Dark Forest panicked.
Yuan Yi's final sword had directly severed their reinforcements, sweeping away half of the Dark Hordes. Pure Yang Heaven's victory was already assured.
The remaining Dark Hordes were merely trapped beasts. They would not be long for this world before being completely purged.
The speed at which Lin Xuan's cultivation time increased finally returned to normal, but unfortunately, there were too many monks and too little porridge this time.
Lin Xuan was powerful, and every Dark Horde in his path was slain. Yet the beings on Pure Yang Heaven's side were not weak either.