Outside the Outer Battlefield.
Stars shattered, and the battle scarcely paused for even a moment.
The vast fluctuations nearly swept across the entire Outer Battlefield.
The cultivators of the myriad races there trembled, yet their eyes also gleamed as they waited for a chance to pick up the scraps.
Naturally, they were not planning to rush in and steal a kill.
Never mind anything else.
Even if a Star Beast of that level were gravely wounded and dying, with barely a sliver of health left, these cultivators who had not even reached true immortal could not possibly kill it.
Besides, trying to pick up scraps in front of Qin Shujian was even more terrifying than snatching food from a tiger's jaws.
So.
For the cultivators of the myriad races, picking up scraps simply meant waiting for Star Beast Blood to flow their way, then seizing the chance to collect some.
"The Heavenly Emperor is killing Star Beasts. What a powerful aura! These Star Beasts must be quite high-level!"
A player who had returned from the Three Great Clans gasped at the sight.
He had originally thought things would be peaceful for a while after he returned to the Outer Battlefield.
Instead.
He had only just returned when he saw the Heavenly Emperor of the Celestial Court slaughtering Star Beasts.
That terrifying might far surpassed what he had witnessed during the war between the Celestial Court and the Three Great Clans.
"Star Beast Blood?"
Fu Moyan's eyes flickered as he watched the Star Beast Blood flowing toward him.
"Senior, is this Star Beast Blood a great help in cultivation?"
"Indeed."
The Heavenly Emperor’s Avatar within his sea of consciousness, Qin Yi, nodded and replied, "Star Beast Blood is immensely powerful. If you dilute it and use it to temper your body,