In the void of the Upper Realm.
Streaks of light tore across the sky, speeding toward the Three Continents' front line like a meteor shower.
All the Human Alliance's forces had been mobilized.
The disciples of Kunlun Immortal Palace rode seven-colored immortal clouds, Immortal Qi swirling around them. Their bearing was extraordinary!
The giant flying ships of the various high-tier forces blotted out the sky and covered the earth. The Divine Patterns engraved along their sides flashed with a chilling light, their killing intent soaring into the heavens!
Under the command of the Divine King Titans of Kunlun Immortal Palace, the Human Alliance's offensive surged forward like a rainbow. The smoothness of this counterattack far exceeded everyone's expectations.
Though the Demon Race had come on fiercely, it seemed they had never intended to put up a prolonged resistance. Under the Human Alliance's crushing advance, they retreated step by step.
In less than a month, the Demon Race within Qing Continent, You Prefecture, and Thunder Prefecture had been completely suppressed.
However, the once-prosperous lands of the Three Continents had now become a scorched wasteland, with broken walls and ruined buildings everywhere.
Collapsed palaces, shattered spirit artifacts, and dried bloodstains could be seen everywhere. From time to time, the sobs of surviving cultivators could be heard, filled with endless desolation.
Within the ruins of a once-mighty city, broken walls and remnants of buildings crisscrossed the land. The originally smooth jade floor was covered in cracks, while the air still held a dense stench of demonic aura and blood.
Bai Ye hovered in midair, dressed in a cyan robe, his expression calm and unruffled.
Facing dozens of Demon Race cultivators in the Heavenly God Realm surrounding him, he merely waved his hand casually.
Buzz—!
Countless streaks of pale golden Sword Qi appeared out