With that said.
Tai Wenji's aura had withered to the extreme. Boundless Azure Heaven was cracked, the Immortal Tree broken, the manifestation of mountains and seas gone. He had nearly exhausted every method at his disposal, forcibly slaying two Nine Tribulations Dao Venerables. The manifestation of Heaven's Lament had yet to cease.
Yet whenever even the slightest trace appeared, his Immortal Eye would obliterate a portion of the phenomenon, as though he did not wish to grant them even a shred of presence. His coldness had reached the utmost extreme.
Countless surviving Immortals drew a deep breath. Though exhaustion filled their eyes, surging fighting intent still lingered around them. They had finally destroyed and crippled these hundred thousand great clans. This borderland was safe at last!
Roar...
No one knew which Immortal had let out a sound like a beast's roar. They stood scattered throughout the blood-red world, desolate and incomparably lonely.
There was no exhilaration at their great victory, only deep regret that they had failed to completely erase these foreign enemies.
"Tai Wenji, we still have strength to fight!"
"We still have the strength for another battle."
"If we wish to recover from our injuries, I fear we will need ten thousand years. This Immortal does not wish to wait."
"Though only a mere three thousand Immortals remain here, it is already enough to charge into the outer domains!"
Several thousand Immortals stood sparsely beneath the blood-red sky. Some had come from Longevity Clans, while others had come from the various lineages and great clans of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains. Yet regardless of who they were or what clan they belonged to, they were the first Immortal Realm powerhouses to rush to the front lines. They were exceedingly valiant.
"Why speak of driving out foreign enemies?