A day had passed since the great battle, yet no victor had emerged.However, it was already evident that the cultivators of Chenwu Continent were being pushed into a corner. The resistance from the cultivators of Lingwu Continent grew fiercer, making it increasingly difficult for the Chenwu side to retaliate.Now, only a few hundred Nascent Soul cultivators from Chenwu Continent remained, completely surrounded by tens of thousands of Lingwu cultivators."Don't let a single one escape! KILL THEM ALL!" Master Kong Guan shouted before launching himself toward the Chenwu cultivators, followed closely by the others.Even though they were clearly cornered and knew survival was no longer possible, the Chenwu cultivators continued to fight with all their might.They refused to die without resistance. At the very least, they intended to take down as many enemies as possible before falling.And so, the battle resumed.One Chenwu cultivator fought against dozens, even hundreds of Lingwu cultivat

Yun Ying was still battling Wan Yun. The area where their fight took place had become completely devastated—what was once a dense forest had now turned into a barren wasteland filled with massive craters.Yun Ying moved swiftly, using her best sword technique to attack Wan Yun.Wan Yun was being pushed back relentlessly, unable to deliver any meaningful counterattack.He was a cultivator known for his high speed, especially when using the power of his Lightning Soul—his speed would multiply several times over.Yet, Yun Ying was still able to match him in speed, even surpassing him.Wan Yun kept looking for a chance to break away from Yun Ying, hoping to retreat and catch his breath.But Yun Ying gave him no such opportunity. Escaping was pointless, as she was faster than him. If he turned his back even once, he was certain he would be cut down instantly.Turning away with the enemy right in front of him was not an option.Until, at one moment, they both delivered powerful slashes that

Han Feng shot through the air toward where the Sect Leaders and Elders were gathered.He saw that the Transcendent-level cultivators were all still recovering.Their conditions were truly miserable—blood soaked their clothes, some were missing limbs, and others had already collapsed into unconsciousness from exhaustion and severe injuries.Sensing someone’s presence, they immediately opened their eyes and turned toward Han Feng, who had just landed not far from them.“There’s no need for formalities. You’re all still wounded, so it’s best not to make any unnecessary movements,” Han Feng said when he noticed them preparing to stand and salute him.He quickly stopped them.They abandoned the idea of paying their respects.Earlier, Han Feng had already helped the Sect Leaders and Elders of the great sects fight against the Transcendent cultivators from the Chenwu Continent, so naturally, respect for him was already engraved in their hearts.Moreover, knowing that Han Feng was stronger th

After the great battle in the Border Forest and the destruction of all the traitorous organizations, every faction and group on the Lingwu Continent completely shut themselves off to recover their strength from the massive conflict that had taken place there.Each of their organizations had lost countless members in that war, yet they also gained great benefits—not only from the resources obtained within the small dimension but also from the spoils looted from the enemy troops they killed, as well as the plunder taken after annihilating the traitorous organizations.Han Feng himself did the same, sealing off his sect for a period of time.Among all the major powers, only the Yin-Yang Origin Sect suffered the least casualties.As for Ling Tu, the young emperor did not enter the small dimension. Because he was still a newly crowned ruler, the higher officials of the empire strongly disagreed with Ling Tu personally exploring an unknown dimension filled with unpredictable dangers.Thus,