Even the Peak Heavenly God experts looked at one another in bewilderment, their fighting spirit fading.
There was no point in continuing the fight.
Even if they truly managed to wear Yang Lingtian down to death in the end, they would likely have to pay a terrible price. They might even be wiped out to the last man.
It was not worth taking such a huge risk for a Saint God Inheritance whose acquisition was uncertain.
"We're leaving too!"
Several Peak Heavenly God experts exchanged glances and reached a consensus.
They no longer lingered in battle. One after another, they withdrew and sped away in different directions.
In the blink of an eye, the hundred or so Heavenly God experts who had originally surrounded Yang Lingtian retreated like a receding tide.
Only Yang Lingtian remained, standing proudly in the shattered void.
His white robes were still immaculate, his aura steady, and his gaze calm as he watched those fleeing figures.
But he did not pursue them, because there was no need.
His purpose was to secure the Saint God Realm Great Dao Crystal, not to exterminate these Heavenly God experts.
After all, every one of them represented a powerful force standing behind them.
If he truly killed until his eyes ran red, he would likely invite endless trouble.
Now that he had obtained the inheritance and his enemies had withdrawn, this was the best possible outcome.
Only the energy storm remained in the void, slowly subsiding.
And in the distance, the spectators stood dumbstruck, unable to recover for a long while.
In today's battle, Yang Lingtian, with the cultivation of the Early Heavenly God Realm,
had forcefully clashed with a hundred Heavenly God experts, fought bitterly for a day and a night, and ultimately forced his powerful enemies to retreat.