"Rumble!"
The disaster in the Medicine Realm finally came to an end. Countless people felt their legs turn to jelly, collapsing weakly onto the barren ground of the Medicine Realm.
The grand ceremony of the Yao Clan this time was simply too perilous.
The thrilling palpitations left them with an immensely surging sense of respect for this young man, Xiao Yan.
"Everyone, please return."
"The situation is extremely dire now, and the Holy See will certainly not let this rest. In three days, we will hold an Ancient Clan Conference to formulate our next grand strategy."
"The heavens of the Dou Yun Continent are about to change."
Yao Wanyuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at this ravaged Medicine Realm with deep reluctance in his heart.
The Medicine Realm was now riddled with holes, and restoring it to its original state would naturally require a vast amount of resources. Although the might of the Two Forbidden Techniques had been heavily hindered by that nameless abyss, the remaining shockwaves still possessed terrifying power.
"Farewell!"
Numerous powerhouses left in succession. Only a few people from the Ancient Clans remained behind here, determined to contribute their strength to this battle, even if it meant only offering a meager effort.
"How are Brother Xiao Yan's injuries?"
A moment later, Yao Yun, Yao Xuanyi, and the others hurried over and surrounded them, looking at Xiao Yan's unconscious state with extreme concern.
"His injuries are very heavy. I must take him back to the Gu Clan immediately to go into closed-door cultivation. I must ask Senior to construct a space channel for me."
Xun Er also forcefully endured the weakness inside her body as she spoke.
"Yao Yun, summon the Supreme Elder of our Yao Clan."
"Furthermore, thoroughly investigate everyone within our Yao Clan.