Outside the Spirit Land.
Qin Ming ordered the battlefield cleaned up, and the surroundings returned to a brief calm.
Devouring Sky Rat carried its black steel fork as it walked up Main Peak, reporting smugly, "Master, we killed every last one of those ghost brats below. They were utterly worthless."
"These are the spoils we gathered."
With that, it took out Storage Bags of all sizes and presented them.
Qin Ming only collected the Storage Bags of the high-ranking Ghost Cultivators. He had no interest in the low-ranking ones and simply told them to divide those among themselves.
Just as the battle at Little Turtle Peak ended, the Silver-armored Star Guard Army Heavenly Star City had stationed in the Southern Domain finally arrived late.
When they saw that over a thousand ghosts and Ghost Cultivators from the Netherworld Underworld, including powerful Refining Void Stage ghost lords, had all perished on the spot, they were thoroughly shocked.
This was enough to demonstrate Little Turtle Peak's current overall strength.
It was simply an impregnable fortress.
After they left, Devouring Sky Rat asked Qin Ming, "Master, the fighting over at Heavenly Star City seems rather intense."
"So many large ghost forces actually fled over here. Nothing will happen next, will it?"
"Should we go investigate?"
After considering it, Qin Ming waved a hand. "No need. This Seat just Soul Searched that Refining Void Ghost Cultivator."
"That group fled in the midst of battle. They were not ordered by their superiors to attack us. Something like this likely will not happen again, so this place is safe for the time being."
"The World-Devouring Spirit King's World-Devouring passage can only remain open for seven days. You only need to stay vigilant from here on."
"Once the time passes, this crisis will naturally recede. It will