Post-Battle Deliberations

Once the thunderbolts dispersed, Chu Yuan withdrew his hand.

Four bizarre Supremes, including An Jiang, had come on this journey, yet only two had escaped.

There was no need to mention An Jiang—he had died beneath the Profound Sun Sword.

As for the other three...

Chu Yuan looked at the City Lord and the other two, his gaze somewhat strange.

The three bizarre Supremes possessed formidable secret arts, exceptional treasures, and trump cards accumulated over who knew how many years. That was all understandable.

It was also within Chu Yuan's expectations that the Supreme Clarity Nine Heavens Thunder-Controlling True Art could not annihilate them in a single strike.

This thunder art struck down bizarre Dominators one at a time.

But against Supremes, it could not achieve the same result.

After all, this move barely consumed anything for Chu Yuan now. It could only be considered an ordinary attack...

But no matter what, it should not have left only one behind, right?

Wasn't that just a little too weak...?

All three Supremes were shrewd old hands. How could they fail to see Chu Yuan's thoughts at this moment?

Hua smiled calmly. "Chu Yuan, when you first entered the Dominator realm, you already possessed the combat strength of a high-level Dominator.

"Who would have thought that after advancing to Supreme...

"You would achieve the same in one stroke."

"It was also thanks to the Creation Order..."

The City Lord's face darkened slightly as he took the initiative to explain, "My Order has yet to take shape, and Chen had already suffered grave injuries before this.

"Therefore, it was unwise to fight them to the bitter end.

"This harvest is already no small one..."

"Supreme Chen is seriously injured?" Chu Yuan's heart jolted, and he hurriedly looked over.

He had not noticed earlier,