The Heavenly Dao's killing trap had finally been dispelled.
But Moonlight Sea Continent was already a scene of utter devastation.
This magnificent island that had once floated in the sky had lost a full two-thirds of its mass beneath the heavenly lightning strikes.
The worst-hit area was the central marketplace.
It was practically finished. Every building, formation, and treasure had been all but wiped out by the heavenly lightning. The few that had survived were all in Ning Ye's pockets—well, they might as well not have survived.
Moonlight Immortal Venerable looked upon the ruins of the stronghold he had painstakingly built over so many years, and was on the verge of tears.
"Ning Ye! Fine! You're ruthless! You're truly ruthless!!!"
Moonlight Immortal Venerable's voice, furious beyond measure, rolled down from the heavens like thunder, each boom exploding in Ning Ye's ears.
Ning Ye dug at his ear.
Smiling, he said, "Heaven smites demons. What the hell does that have to do with me?"
Indeed, it had nothing to do with him. Every calamity was a natural disaster, yet every benefit was his.
The demon was gone, the treasures were his, the providence was his. He had rendered great merit to heaven and crippled his opponents' foundations—he had taken every advantage for himself!
Even Purple Zenith Sacred Sovereign manifested a pair of eyes brimming with violet lightning in the firmament. "Ning Ye, don't become arrogant just because things have gone your way. The heavenly tribulation has ended. Even at the cost of Heaven's wrath, if I wish to kill you, Langya will be unable to stop me."
Ning Ye sneered. "Yes. The providence I bear probably isn't enough to pose much of a threat to a Sacred Sovereign. To you, it is merely a question of whether it is worth the