After a great battle, the city had become ruins, and the grasslands had turned into a desert.
All of Sun-Shooting City had been destroyed in this battle, and countless low-level members of the Three-Eyed Clan had died gruesome deaths.
The Three-Eyed Clan transcendents fortunate enough to survive did not dare linger anywhere near Sun-Shooting City. They only dared watch the battle from afar.
When they sensed the aura of the Sunset God King, one of their clan's strongest figures, disappear, every last one of them was struck speechless.
At that moment, it felt as though the sky had collapsed!
For a time, all the Three-Eyed Clan members fled the Sun-Shooting City region in blind panic.
As for ordinary members without cultivation, they had no way to withstand the battle's aftershocks. Almost all had been killed or wounded as soon as the fighting began.
Where the demonic flame passed, not a blade of grass survived!
As they sped away from Sun-Shooting City, some of the bolder Three-Eyed Clan transcendents could not resist looking back.
A few breaths later, the spiritual light dispersed and the dust thinned. A figure like a god or demon flickered into view.
He seemed to be holding something in his hand.
"That's... the Sunset God King's divine nascent soul?!"
"The Sunset God King has been utterly defeated. Even his divine nascent soul has been captured! Who else can stop this human powerhouse?!"
Every Three-Eyed Clan cultivator who witnessed this scene wore an expression of absolute horror.
Above the ruined Sun-Shooting City, Liu Yu stood suspended in the air in black robes. A battle that seemed incredibly fierce to low-level beings had ended, yet his aura had barely fluctuated.
In one hand, he held a seven-inch-tall "Sunset God King"-the "divine nascent soul" so many Three-Eyed Clan members spoke