Boom—
His punch shattered the heavens. The Dragon Emperor's enormous body fell from the void, his scales broken and golden blood spraying across the sky.
In terms of strength,
he was ultimately a step below Feng.
After such a prolonged, fierce battle, injury and defeat had been inevitable.
That single blow wounded him.
The battle immediately became one-sided.
"Retreat!"
The Dragon Emperor let out an unwilling roar, and all the Dragon Race began to withdraw.
Once all the dragons had retreated, he took another punch from Feng head-on, leaving some scales behind before smashing through the void and disappearing.
In the end,
the battle concluded with the Dragon Race fleeing in defeat.
"Our Emperor will triumph!"
"Our Emperor will triumph!"
On the Human Race's side, everyone's morale soared, their cries shaking heaven and earth.
In response,
Feng's expression turned solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Everyone, clear the battlefield and occupy that vein. Any race that dares approach is to be killed without mercy, regardless of its origins!"
"We obey!"
The Human Race's many True Immortals accepted the order.
This war between the Human Race and the Dragon Race had been fought over a xiantian vein, which contained vast quantities of xiantian spirit stones, an essential resource for cultivators.
At present,
the world had only just advanced, and all its spiritual energy was still xiantian spirit energy.
As a result, xiantian spirit stone veins had condensed in places where the spiritual energy was dense.
Every xiantian spirit stone contained a vast amount of condensed xiantian spirit energy, making it a supreme treasure for cultivators.
Although
experts in the true immortal realm did not need xiantian spirit stones to cultivate,
cultivators below that realm did.
It had to be understood that,
apart from the first batch of living beings