"Senior Taigeng, are you all right?"
High above the heavens, Zhou Chun withdrew his gaze from the two retreating Sixth-Rank Other Races powerhouses and looked at Divine Venerable Taigeng with concern as he asked about his condition.
Earlier, after risking injury to severely wound and drive back the Golden Horn Dragon Saint, Divine Venerable Taigeng had forced himself to fight alongside him against the other two Sixth-Rank Other Races powerhouses, holding out for several hours.
In the end, relying on the powerful might of the Heavenly Punishment Demon Slaying Sword, he injured the Sixth-Rank Multi-Winged Tribe powerhouse and forcibly drove back the invaders.
This could be called killing a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred of his own.
Thus, after hearing Zhou Chun's words, Divine Venerable Taigeng could only smile bitterly and sigh. "Nothing serious happened, but I'll inevitably need to recuperate for a while. I only hope Golden Horn's severe injuries will make those Other Races wary and buy us a little more time!"
Zhou Chun immediately breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. "It's good that you're not seriously injured. No matter what, we were able to drive back these Other Races today thanks to your courageous fighting. All Human Race cultivators should be grateful for what you've done!"
"Now that these Other Races have retreated, they probably won't be able to return in force for some time. Perhaps once they learn that their rear nest has been destroyed, the situation will improve!"
"I hope so!" Divine Venerable Taigeng let out a soft sigh, then returned to the Nine Yuan Sword Sect mountain gate with Zhou Chun.
After returning, Divine Venerable Taigeng could only focus on recuperating because his injuries were rather serious, while the task of dispatching and directing the various armies was handed