The corpses of Demon Cultivators piled up around him. Chu Kuangren had repeated the motion of swinging his sword countless times, slaughtering the hundred thousand Demon Cultivators until their hearts froze with fear. Now, fewer than a tenth remained.
In the process, he had consumed a terrifying amount of spiritual power. Even ten other cultivators of the same realm would have exhausted theirs long ago, yet he had held out until now.
His foundations were simply too formidable. His Four Supreme Foundations might not have been unprecedented throughout history, but at least in this era, no one could match them!
Beside him, Lan Yu's face had already turned pale. Her cultivation had long since advanced to Void Insight, and with her Supreme Dao Body, her reserves of spiritual power were several times greater than those of others in the same realm.
But after all that slaughter, her spiritual power had run dry.
"Lan Yu, take a moment to regulate your breathing."
Chu Kuangren spoke gently. As long as she stayed within the protective range of the White Lotus Purification of the World Chapter, no one present could hurt Lan Yu.
"Young Master, be careful," Lan Yu said. Then she took out a pill and swallowed it, beginning to regulate her breathing to recover her spiritual power as quickly as possible.
The sight made the Demon Cultivators' mouths twitch.
Was this some kind of joke?!
We were fighting to the death here!
And you were outnumbered! Did you have to be so arrogant, starting to recover right under our noses?
"That woman's already at her limit. Chu Kuangren must be close too. Everyone, push harder," the leader from the Asura Sect said.
Although fewer than ten thousand Demon Cultivators remained, the vast majority of those who had survived were in the