"Let's go!"
Seeing Hun Tiandi and the others leave, Gu Yuan had no desire to continue entangling with them. He immediately tore open the space before him and called out to his own people.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yan Jin, Gu Xun'er, and the others quickly moved and flew inside.
After that battle, they were already exhausted in both body and mind. Naturally, all they wanted was to leave the battlefield as soon as possible.
As the two groups ahead departed, the onlookers around them all stood with their mouths agape, their expressions utterly stunned.
They had never expected to witness such a spectacle today.
"Charge!"
But in the next instant, seeing the Soul Clan and Ancient Clan groups leave, the crowd of spectators at the outskirts—countless Dou Zun and Dou Zong cultivators—immediately howled and charged forward.
Of course, these people had not gone mad. They were after the things left behind following the battle between the two groups.
For these Dou Zun and Dou Zong cultivators, even fragments of weapons left behind by Dou Sheng experts, or severed limbs and bones blasted away by enemies during battle, were priceless treasures!
Not to mention the blood essence and bone marrow within a Dou Sheng's body.
Their miraculous effects alone surpassed many Grade Eight Pills.
As the scene descended into chaos, the ruined plain that had only just quieted down soon became a battlefield for countless people fighting over spoils.
Large numbers of Dou Zong and Dou Zun cultivators died in the scramble.
However, some Dou Zong cultivators were fortunate enough to seize a few things and flee.
Perhaps one day in the future, they would rely on the fortuitous encounter they gained today to shock the people of the continent once again.
Yet while those people desperately fought over the scraps left