"Fight! Keep going! Don't stop..."
Li Yun roared inwardly, wishing the two sides would fight even more savagely. Better yet, they could perish together and all turn into essence to nourish Withered Soul Ridge.
Neither side could have imagined that in this ordinarily desolate Withered Soul Ridge, a sly bastard was hiding underground, eagerly hoping they would fight even more fiercely.
Both sides hated each other to the bone.
Divine arts blasted forth one after another.
Ruthless and vicious.
They stopped at nothing.
Almost every few minutes, one or two gods had their divine bodies or Divine Sparks blown apart, turning into all manner of essence that nourished the parched Withered Soul Ridge.
The great battle continued for three days.
More than four hundred gods had fallen, making it an exceptionally brutal slaughter.
It was not until the fourth day that a Divine Lord flew over from the direction of the Southern Heaven Great Domain.
This man was incomparably overbearing. He descended straight into the battlefield from the sky, opening with a vast sea of hundreds of millions of lightning bolts that crashed viciously toward the gods of the opposing side.
That barrage of hundreds of millions of lightning bolts instantly caused the deaths of at least seven or eight hundred gods.
Blood splashed across Withered Soul Ridge.
Several Heavenly Gods on the opposing side were scared out of their wits. They could only flee in panic with the small number of subordinates they had left, heading toward the other side of Withered Soul Ridge.
That Divine Lord seemingly had no intention of wiping them out completely and did not pursue them.
He merely remained where he was and fiercely warned the fleeing gods.
"People of the Yellow Sand Divine Domain, listen well! This time is a lesson for you.