On the battlefield outside the Dark Sacred Realm.
Dongguan, who had turned the tide of battle, was admiring the victory he had brought about.
Several Hunyuan Ancestors had fallen, along with countless World-Level Hunyuan and High-Level Hunyuan Lifeforms.
Unfortunately, the Infinite Serpent Ancestor had ultimately escaped, and the Annihilation Ancestor had only been injured.
For the Innate Primal Chaos Lifeform Faction, this had been a rout, one that had even dealt a serious blow to its strength. After all, Hunyuan Ancestors had fallen.
But the Hunyuan Ancestors who had fallen had merely been weaklings at that level.
The balance of power between the two factions had still not reversed.
The Innate Primal Chaos Lifeforms had retreated.
But both sides knew for certain that this was only a temporary truce. The war was still not over.
Neither side was satisfied with the outcome.
The Nine Rivers Sacred Realm.
The cultivators looked up at the sky.
When that figure rose to meet the scar across the heavens, the scar gradually disappeared as well.
Although quite a few cultivators had been affected by Mind Pollution, it had not persisted, so the problem was not actually particularly serious.
Although the Mind Pollution had come from the Annihilation Ancestor, the exposure had been indirect and limited to merely seeing it. The "amount" had actually been small.
Instead, the cultivators were curious. Just who was that figure?
Luo Feng returned to Yulan City, repeatedly recalling that sense of familiarity, and immediately headed for a certain place in the city.
It was not his own cave abode.
"The cave abode is unoccupied." That was his answer.
Dongguan had left clones in many places throughout the Nine Rivers Sacred Realm, but he had never served as an Elder of any city.
For him now, the cost of renting