Boom!
The nine divine dragons slammed into the purple energy barrier with terrifying force. Yao Ming's expression changed, and in the next second, the purple energy barrier shattered. Yao Ming was sent flying by the nine golden dragons, coughing up a huge mouthful of blood.
At this moment, Zhao Fu's aura was weak, and his body was already covered in wounds. Yao Ming, meanwhile, had only suffered a few minor injuries. With Zhao Fu's current strength, he was somewhat unable to defeat Yao Ming.
The main reason was that his injuries had not recovered, his body was exceedingly weak, and he was still affected by the Imperial Ruin Curse, leaving him in such a sorry state. Otherwise, with Zhao Fu's true power, he absolutely would not have been defeated so easily.
As the battlefield's overall commander, Bai Qi swept his gaze over the brutal battle and sighed before ordering a retreat, abandoning the continent of Greenfield World.
Great Qin then withdrew its forces in full. The civilians on that continent had long since been evacuated back to Human World as well.
With a frosty expression, Yao Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and watched Zhao Fu flee. He had wanted to keep Zhao Fu behind, but there had been no way to do so, and he had even taken a blow from Zhao Fu in the end.
For now, he would let Zhao Fu go. Following the plan, Yao Ming led the Demon Horn army toward Elf World. As long as they seized Elf Continent back, they could join the three worlds in attacking Human World, Great Qin's very foundation. When that time came, Great Qin would have no wings to fly away with.
On Elf Continent's battlefield, the two sides had actually been evenly matched.