At the top of Ruomu, figures shot out of the enormous opening.
Mu Xian, Fang Jing, and the others were at the head of the group.
Although Dongfang Gui had left them all seriously wounded,
they had scattered like birds and beasts before the demon Tu E appeared, ultimately escaping the Land of Dao contention by sheer luck.
"Thud, thud..."
The moment they flew out of the opening, they crashed straight onto Ruomu's surface, each one looking utterly exhausted.
"I thought we were dead for sure..."
"That damn Dongfang Gui! He was bent on killing himself, yet he still wanted to drag us down with him!"
"Hmph, he's probably already been reduced to ashes by now!"
These Upper True Gods hated no one more than Dongfang Gui—not even Luo Zheng.
They had nearly been killed by Dongfang Gui. Fortunately, they had managed to snatch their lives back from death, naturally leaving them with the feeling of having escaped from the jaws of death.
After resting for a while at the edge of the opening, they flew toward Transformation Sword Divine City.
Not long after they left, Sword Mastiff also shot out, followed by eleven Sword Clan people, Yellow Bean Eyes, and Nan Longhua!
"We're back!"
Having seen daylight again, everyone wore smiles on their faces.
The Sword Clan had lost only one person, while also helping the Luo siblings accomplish their goal. This journey to the Land of Dao contention had been nearly perfect for them.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
These people also streaked toward Transformation Sword Divine City.
Inside the main hall of Transformation Sword Divine City.
Sword Without Trace, Sword Thunder, Yu Taibai, and the others all wore relaxed expressions.
They had already learned the outcome ahead of time.
Although they did not know what Li Luo Shui would