Half an hour later,
the violent tremors that had swept across hundreds and thousands of miles of sea quickly subsided.
Even the tsunami raised by the earlier impact was calmed by an invisible force.
The sea swiftly returned to its former tranquil state.
The living beings that had been gripped by immense terror under the pressure of that vast Aura, unable even to move their bodies, immediately fled in panic in all directions once the Aura dissipated, stirring wave after wave of turbulent currents across the sea.
At the same time,
at the Abyssal Demon nest upon the sea,
Magic Beast corpses floated across the ocean, densely packed and carpeting the entire sea surface, with no end in sight!
Upon the sea level,
blackish-red blood flowed, emitting wisps of black mist that tainted the heavens and void. Yet they were swiftly worn away by the World Spiritual Energy.
"Without intelligence and utterly fearless of death, no wonder they were able to unleash such a vast disaster upon Yuzhou."
Zhang Qingyuan stood suspended in mid-air. Wisps of qi drifted around him, while the longsword formed from the Sword Pellet in his hand turned into a streak of golden light and vanished into his palm.
Looking at the scene before him, he murmured inwardly.
During the earlier battle,
despite facing someone far stronger than themselves, those Magic Beasts had shown not the slightest hesitation. They had charged in with reckless abandon, slaughtering madly as though they had lost all reason and become Wild Beasts left with nothing but bloodthirsty instinct!
With Magic Beasts so unafraid of death, it was no wonder the Yuzhou Cultivation World had fallen into such a bitter struggle.
"Strange. Just how did these Magic Beasts appear?"
Zhang Qingyuan's gaze flickered as this question suddenly came to mind.
There