A Long-Cherished Wish Fulfilled

Sang Ying's sword strike was so powerful that it wiped out all the Devil Creature on the Gods and Devils Battlefield.

When Bai Nianchou realized what had happened, he took a deep breath of the surrounding Spiritual Qi, only to find that the Spiritual Qi no longer had the stench and lingering Demonic Qi mixed in with it.

Bai Nianchou was even more surprised. "What, is the water of the Annihilation Spring so powerful now? Just soaking in it for a few days can make a cultivator this strong?"

"That's not true. Sang Ying and the Dragon Abyss Sword have been training together for many years, and their auras have long since merged. Before, Sang Ying could already unleash some of the Dragon Abyss Sword's power, but because her physique wasn't strong enough, the Dragon Abyss Sword didn't dare to be too unrestrained when it unleashed its power. But now, after being tempered by the Annihilation Spring, Sang Ying's physique is even stronger than that of the Dragon Race, so the Dragon Abyss Sword naturally has no more reservations."

The Old Patriarch Bai, who had appeared on the battlefield at some unknown time, personally explained the situation to his descendants.

The two looked over and saw that Old Patriarch Bai had also come to the battlefield. With Jiang Zhuoxue's help, Bai Nianchou immediately stood up and dared not continue to collapse.

"Why did you come here? This is so dangerous. Who brought you here?" Bai Nianchou had great respect for Old Patriarch Bai and was also afraid that the elder might accidentally encounter an accident on the battlefield.

As he spoke, he looked seriously at the group of guards behind the old man.

Upon receiving the young master's gaze, the head of the guards silently lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes.

He didn't want to either, but he simply couldn't go against the old clan chief's wishes!

"What's there to be afraid of?" Old Patriarch Bai declared loudly. "I just want to see how Sang Ying cleans up these filthy things and makes the Devil Race regret it!"

Yes, the large army they sent out was easily defeated by Sang Ying. If they were that Demon Lord's Crown Prince, they would probably be furious.

At this moment, Bai Nianchou couldn't help but feel grateful once again for choosing to protect the two of them instead of letting Sang Ying leave the Dragon Abyss Sword behind and go.

If it weren't for her, this crisis probably wouldn't have been resolved so easily.

Looking at the Gods and Devils Battlefield now completely cleared of Demonic Qi, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have all doubted that they were dreaming.

As they were talking, Sang Ying had already calmed down and walked closer.

Her armor was damaged in several places, but fortunately, her physique was different from before. Now, even if her armor was damaged, she would be fine.

Jiang Zhuoxue carefully examined Sang Ying to make sure she wasn't even scratched, before she was completely relieved.

He had been busy on the Gods and Devils Battlefield these days, while Sang Ying had been busy getting stronger. The two of them hadn't had a proper conversation or spent a quiet time together for a long time.

Now that they've suddenly come together, Jiang Zhuoxue even feels like she's in another world.

Old Patriarch Bai didn't want to just stand there dumbfounded, so he quickly said to the younger generation, "Let's go back to the camp. Now that the Devil Race have suffered such heavy losses, they certainly won't be able to provoke us again for a while. It'll be good for us to go back and rest for a bit."

These days have been truly tough for the Dragon Race warriors; in such a short period, he dared not even calculate the number of casualties.

Fortunately, Sang Ying hardened her heart and went to the Annihilation Spring to temper herself; otherwise, it would be uncertain whether Bai Nianchou would have left alive today.

Old Patriarch Bai thought this, he couldn't help but feel grateful for Sang Ying's stubbornness once again.

This child is stronger than he imagined.

The group helped each other leave the battlefield, and when they returned to their camp, they could hear Hong Yan and Jin Man shouting at Qing Shou from afar.

"Are you insane? How could you let Old Patriarch Bai go to the Gods and Devils Battlefield? And Bai Nianchou and the others protected us as we left, why didn't you arrange for reinforcements? That demonic bird is incredibly ferocious, are you trying to send them to their deaths in vain?!"

Hong Yan's voice was so powerful that it seemed he wasn't injured at all. Jin Man was no less assertive. "Whether it's Old Patriarch Bai, Bai Nianchou, or Jiang Zhuoxue, they are all important companions of our Dragon Race. If they die, then I won't live either. Let's all drag the Gods and Devils Battlefield down to hell together. Anyway, I've been guarding this damn thing for so many years, I'm tired of it. Let them do whatever they want!"

The two men spoke so harshly that no one in the tent dared to utter a sound.

After a moment of silence, Qing Shou's voice, both aggrieved and helpless, rang out from inside. "Don't overthink it, someone has already gone to rescue them. Old Patriarch Bai went with them, and that person is incredibly powerful; they wiped out that demonic bird and even cleared away Devil Creature and Demonic Qi on the entire battlefield!"

Qing Shou was a little excited. He thought the Dragon Race was in imminent danger, but unexpectedly, Sang Ying appeared out of nowhere and cleansed up the entire Gods and Devils Battlefield.

Is this the power of the Dragon Abyss Sword? No wonder it's the sword of the God of War; it has such immense power.

Qing Shou was still replaying the scene he had just witnessed, but Jin Man and Hong Yan had already burst out laughing, "You must be dreaming, kid. There hasn't been anyone in this world who can wipe out the Gods and Devils Battlefield yet!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Nianchou glanced at Sang Ying with amusement, and Sang Ying returned his gaze with a helpless expression.

"It's true, how could I dare to lie to you two..."

Qing Shou continued to explain, but Hong Yan and Jin Man, of course, did not believe him.

Seeing that the topic between the two sides was getting further and further off track, Old Patriarch Bai had no choice but to push the group inside to prevent them from saying anything inappropriate.

Seeing that Old Patriarch Bai and Bai Nianchou had returned unharmed, Hong Yan and the other two naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

They quickly inquired about the situation on the battlefield, since the demonic bird had launched a fierce attack on Bai Nianchou when the two were rescued.

Bai Nianchou smiled upon hearing this, "To be honest, the Gods and Devils Battlefield has been completely cleared away. There are no Devil Creature left, not even a trace of Demonic Qi."

Their expressions changed. Hong Yan's face turned serious. "You're not joking with me, are you?"

"Two clan leaders, I'm really not joking. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourselves." This was the first time Bai Nianchou had smiled so gently at the two of them.

Jin Man and his old friend exchanged a glance. Even though the truth was already obvious from the expressions of the people in the tent, their years of fighting against the Devil Race made them hesitant to believe this seemingly unbelievable truth.

Their wounds hadn't fully healed, but the two endured the pain and walked out of the tent, transforming into dragons and flying into the sky.

They flew from the camp all the way to the Gods and Devils Battlefield, and even circled the entire battlefield many times.

Finally, they stopped in the center of the Gods and Devils Battlefield, the place where the Demonic Qi was once the most concentrated. The atmosphere here was clearer than ever before, making each breath feel like a luxury.

My long-cherished wish has finally come true.

In the distance came the cheers of the Dragon Race, while on the Gods and Devils Battlefield came the profound roars of countless pioneers.

As Sang Ying watched them cheer and celebrate, her desire to become a god rekindled within her.

She must become a god!

A note from the author:

See you tomorrow~