The super decisive battle had ended!
The thick stench of blood still hung in the air, as if recounting the ferocity of the slaughter that had taken place.
Most of the immortals of the Xuanhuang Lineage had been wounded, yet their battle intent soared into the heavens, even stronger than before!
"Boss, although we lost over a thousand men, this record was still a resounding victory! Leaving everything else aside, we struck it rich from all the rare treasures and magical artifacts we captured!" Little Qilin said excitedly.
Not to mention the many rare treasures, his Devil Jar of Power alone contained more than two thousand Godheads, including seven High God Godheads. It was truly a bountiful harvest!
Like Little Qilin, many others had also made a fortune.
The immortals were refining precious magical artifacts to raise their combat strength, feeling as though they had traded bird guns for cannons.
After sweeping his gaze around, Chen Xuan nodded in satisfaction. "Once we return to the God Sealing Immortal Realm, merits shall be assessed and rewards bestowed! The spoils acquired during the battle belong to the individuals who obtained them! For those who fell, their sects and relatives shall receive generous compensation and condolences!"
As he spoke, he communicated with the World Tree, having it heal the immortals with a widespread rain of sweet dew.
Chen Xuan also directly distributed more than half of the Immortal Fruits and Divine Fruits growing on the World Tree, bolstering his side's momentum!
The vast Insect Race army entered the Primordial Insect Nest, and many of them were covered in wounds.
They had devoured quite a bit of divine blood, immortal bones, and the like. Once they returned and fell into slumber, not only would their injuries recover swiftly, they might even undergo evolution and