Like ripples stirred by a stone falling into water swiftly settling again, space displayed its immense capacity to repair itself. The earlier cracks had all vanished, leaving only Huo Yuhao and the others who had been thrown out, along with a scattering of low-level undead, as proof that space had shattered.
Having just killed Feng Ling and recovered somewhat, Huo Yuhao did not remain standing there in a daze. Spiritual Detection kept warning him of the powerful, dangerous presences in the distance.
The cloaked Ice and Snow Empresses had already appeared beside him.
"Yuhao, both of the Holy Spirit Cult's Limit Douluos are here."
The Ice Empress gazed gravely in the direction where the explosion had driven Ye Xishui back, but the wariness in her voice gradually eased.
"But their auras are getting farther away. They must have left."
Huo Yuhao nodded.
The Holy Spirit Cult's two Limit Douluos were naturally Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao. Since they had chosen to withdraw, the Body Sect and Shrek were safe for now.
Long Aotian, Vina, Xian Lin'er, Dai Huabin, and the others were also scattered nearby.
Huo Yuhao beckoned to the few undead skeletons wandering aimlessly in the distance. Only then did they walk over and return to the half-plane through the Gate of the Undead.
He surveyed the West Mountain Ruins, melancholy stirring in his heart.
The Holy Spirit Cult was all but destroyed.
Counting the elders Du Busi had killed earlier, along with Feng Ling and the others blown up together with the Qiankun Asking Love Valley, most of the Holy Spirit Cult's experts at Titled Douluo rank and above had died.
Aside from the two Limit Douluos, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, Cult Leader Zhongli Wu, and at most two or three absent elders and consecrators, the Holy