Qing Chen did not even spare Wu Yanshuo, Wu Lieshan, and the others another glance.
If he forcibly activated the Northwestern Circuit-Surveying Seal and continued the encirclement with the million Dao Soldiers, he did indeed have a chance to slaughter another hundred thousand or more Black Fox Blood Guards.
But he no longer had any interest in that. Those who remained were merely scraps.
Besides, as long as Nascent Soul True Lords such as Wu Yanshuo and Wu Lieshan and several hundred thousand elite Black Fox Blood Guards remained, the barbarian threat outside Yanmen Pass would persist.
The Immortal Dynasty's Imperial House, Inner Cabinet, and Five Armies Governor-General's Office would still need a Northwestern Circuit-Surveying Governor capable of holding Yanmen Pass and deterring the Golden Tent Khanate.
Once the cunning hare was dead, the hunting hounds were cooked.
Once foreign enemies were gone, border generals were dismissed.
Leaving the Black Fox remnants alive served Qing Chen's interests best.
He put away the Primordial Magnetism Cauldron and Blood River God-Slaying Spear, while the Eight White Bone Demon Mara Banners turned into eight streaks of dark light and vanished behind him.
Then, utterly ignoring the chaos on Fallen Star Plain, he headed straight for the Bloodedge Army's central Formation Platform as the phantom of the Primordial Magnetism Divine Boat flashed beneath his feet.
His second disciple lay there-only half of Hua Tieshou's ruined body remained.
His legs were completely gone, much of his chest had caved in, and his Three Great Brahma Apertures were all shattered. The Nascent Soul originally condensed within his Sea of Qi had suffered the complete destruction of its foundation.
Had the Northern Borderlands Circuit Seal not protected his heart meridians, his soul would have scattered long ago.
The instant Qing Chen landed on the Formation Platform, the