As the bright moon climbed higher and higher, the moonlight that had still carried a trace of ferocity suddenly purified, and watery moonlight once again scattered across the earth.
"It's finally over..." Su Po Xian let out a long breath.
The other sages nodded one after another. Su Ziyou smiled and said, "Next, as long as..."
Su Ziyou's words abruptly stopped. His gaze suddenly shot toward Barbarian Firmament, and he exclaimed in surprise, "What are the barbarians doing?"
The other Half-Saints also shifted their gazes almost simultaneously, looking toward Barbarian Firmament.
Earlier, because Bright Moon had fallen, the enormous chaos in the source had disrupted the heavenly secrets. The Half-Saints' attention had been drawn mostly to Bright Moon, while the rest had been focused on the Barbarian Gods and Barbarian Sacrifices at the front line. They had consequently lost sight of the depths of Barbarian Firmament.
Now that Bright Moon had returned to the sky, they abruptly noticed that beneath Barbarian Firmament, the barbarian cities were all surging with blood qi.
This was no spell. The Half-Saints could sense it clearly: it was the blood qi of slaughter, city after city.
The barbarians were slaughtering their own cities!
"Could the barbarians have realized that defeat is certain, and decided to kill first as a gesture of respect?" Su Po Xian muttered.
Xin Jiaxuan's expression was solemn. "The barbarians aren't that simple."
"Everyone, prepare for battle..."
The Half-Saints nodded one after another, their eyes shining as they looked north!
Beneath Barbarian Heaven.
The space within a thousand-kilometer radius seemed like a sea stirred by waves, surging without rest. Space was continuously torn apart, then stitched back together.
The next moment, space split open, and Han Changli walked out.
Han Changli's face was deathly pale. One arm hung limp, his chest