Several days later, having used up the life energy he had stored, Xiao Yun finally recovered from his injuries.
His cultivation had improved somewhat, but he still had not reached the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm.
After all, the Asura War General's body had been directly destroyed by Heavenly Immortal in Flight, leaving him with far too little magic power. It was simply not enough for his many profound meanings to advance.
Still, Xiao Yun was not too disappointed. After all, he had obtained the supreme treasure, the Blood-Colored Lotus Throne.
It had the potential to advance into an Imperial Weapon, far more valuable than reaching the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm.
With his talent, even without relying on magic power, it would not take him much time to reach the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm.
"Big Brother, where are we going next? The Demon Race camp?" Seeing that Xiao Yun had recovered, Wu Chaozu hurriedly asked.
The other Human Race geniuses also looked over. Having destroyed three major camps in succession, they were brimming with confidence and high in morale. They felt that as long as they followed Xiao Yun, they would be unstoppable.
Xiao Yun smiled faintly. "Since we're here, of course we should destroy the Demon Race camp while we're at it and teach them a lesson."
In truth, all he could do was teach them a lesson. The camps he had destroyed would be rebuilt before long.
Xiao Yun's actions could only make those races lose face for a while.
The Five Races Battlefield was ultimately just a place for young people like them to train. Even if Xiao Yun swept through all four directions, he could not inflict much real damage upon those hostile races.
The true strength of those races was determined by experts