After the Myriad Corpses Demon Lord fled with grievous wounds, only three supreme figures of the age remained in that Outrealm.
Although the divine power remaining in Chen Yang's body was no longer enough to support another large-scale use of the Lagging Light Divine Technique as he had done before,
it was still enough to maintain the duration of the True God Authority.
Thus, even though he had stopped fighting, Chen Yang needed only stand there. The majestic immortal might endlessly surging from his body was enough to intimidate the two supreme cultivators present.
The horrific sight of the Myriad Corpses Demon Lord's physical body and dharma form being blasted apart was still vivid before their eyes.
Whether Dark Underworld Venerable or Qin Changsheng, both were taut with vigilance at this moment, guarding against Chen Yang's every move lest this mountain hermit suddenly lost his temper and erupted to injure someone again.
They did not know that Chen Yang was, in truth, already nearing the point of running dry.
With his divine power unable to sustain him, if he fought others using only his normal strength, he could only wear down Qin Changsheng's Yang fire power bit by bit, as he had at the beginning.
Nor was Chen Yang's silence due to resentment over letting the Myriad Corpses Demon Lord escape. He was simply communicating with Xu Cang.
"Sorry, Xu Cang. In the end, I was still a step short and failed to snatch back that Upper Realm man's split soul."
Chen Yang spoke with deep apology.
After all, he had initially assured Xu Cang that he would capture all three of them, yet now the Myriad Corpses Demon Lord had escaped with one of them.
"No, no... Divine Lord need not apologize... Reaching this point... has already far exceeded