"That's true. My True Immortal cultivation is no longer enough either. It's time to raise it further."
"Let's go. We should strive to step into the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm within a year. Though our battle is over, there is still another battlefield that has yet to end."
Dugu Feng patted Zhang Da's mouth, waved his hand, then left Northern Continent with the group of sword cultivators behind him.
After these prodigies departed one after another, news of the victory swept through the entire Demon Domain like a gale.
The leaders of the Demon Domain's major powers were all utterly shocked. The great war was over.
This time, hundreds of thousands of True Immortal prodigies had fallen across the Demon Domain. That bloody figure was even more staggering.
After all, under normal circumstances, nearly half of those hundreds of thousands of True Immortal prodigies would have been certain to become Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals, and perhaps even a few Golden Immortals might have emerged.
Yet now they were all gone. They had still underestimated just how brutal the Central Domain had been.
However, after the great war in the Central Domain ended, the major Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal factions and True Immortal factions once again dispatched disciples to the Central Domain.
The war was over, and from now on its flames would no longer spread into the Central Domain. They had not been qualified to contend for the grand era, but now that the grand era had ended, it was time for them to take the stage.
They had never harbored ambitions of vying for supremacy in the first place. After all, they still had some idea of how much they themselves were worth.
Thus, their plan was simple: send any promising prodigies from their own factions into the