Gathering at Water Blue Star

After the rescued people had left, Mo Yun finally looked at Qin.

"Senior, we never harmed them. Please spare our lives!"

Qin did not respond. If these people had been taken to the Star Sea, what fate could have awaited them? Yet Mo Yun was still lying at a time like this.

It seemed that the people of the Demonic Realm were no different from those of the Immortal Domain.

"Brother Qin, should we just kill them?"

Looking at the people beneath her feet, Li Zhixia truly wanted to wipe them out with a single palm strike.

"No rush. The people from the Immortal and Demonic Realms will arrive soon. Let them tear each other apart then."

The main show had not even begun. How could it end so quickly?

Meanwhile, ahead in the Star Sea, the Immortal and Demonic Realms had fallen into a bitter struggle.

"Damn it! Why haven't those people come to support us? At this rate, we're going to suffer terrible losses."

Unfortunately, the reinforcements they had been desperately awaiting were all being held back by Qing Xu.

"Immortal Emperor, please act!"

Unable to hold on any longer, the cultivators of the Immortal Domain could only seek help from Yun Cangwu.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

Yun Cangwu barked angrily, his black battle robe snapping in the fierce wind.

A cold gleam flashed through his eyes. With a raised hand, he drew the ancient Long Sword from his back—this sword was called Star Splitting, a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure. Its blade was engraved with hundreds of millions of stellar Dao Patterns, while the three star pearls hanging from its tassel circulated the Origin power of Primordial Stars.

"Slash!"

His low shout shook the Star Sea. Wrapped in boundless starlight, the Star Splitting Sword carved out a