The battlefield had reached the point of mutual destruction. The island was suffering the brutal devastation of the calamity, and among the immortals here, it was not only our side that had suffered losses. The Demon Race, the East Sea, and the Witch Race had all been dealt heavy blows. There were far more disembodied souls here than living people!
Yet no matter how severe the losses, as long as even a trace of a disembodied soul and its thoughts remained, there was still hope of salvation. But now that the Island Lord was about to perish, everyone stopped fighting. It was almost as though they had reached the decision simultaneously!
The Four Great Continents were connected by the bond of the Immortal Island. Even when the five great cosmic passages reopened, the first thing everyone would think of was coming to the Immortal Island to discuss the future arrangement of the Four Great Continents. Yet who could have imagined that the Island Lord would die just like this?
Dongfo Bunian faced all the immortals as they ceased fighting. He had no intention of taking advantage of the moment either. With his hands behind his back, he watched Huqiushi without expression.
Dongfang Jin, Ye Guxuan, and Jun Yishuo also quieted down, including Fu Tianxiao. By then, with other island-guarding immortals taking over the fight against the Demon Race, he could temporarily come down to deal with Dongfo Bunian. But seeing this scene as soon as he arrived truly pained him as well. His brows knitted into a deep furrow, and he no longer knew what to say.
"Island Lord!" The island-guarding immortals, who had expended a great deal of energy, could not help crying out when they saw this scene. Their faces were filled with grief.
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