With the death of the numerous Evil Kings, the army of Evil Spirit Race immediately became rootless duckweed. Although they looked like a sea of people, it was useless no matter how many they had. Without reaching Life and Death realm, they were all ants. Perhaps if they joined hands, they might be able to kill ordinary Life and Death Kings, but they couldn't kill four star Kings or five star Kings, not to mention six star Kings.
Like harvesting rice, large swathes of Evil Spirits were instantly killed, and blood dyed the ground red. The so-called large swathes were thousands or even thousands of Evil Spirits.
"Who would have thought that True Spirit Continent could defeat the Demons, who are several times more powerful than Evil Spirit Race, and even come to save us."
"Didn't you see? Sword King Ye Chen is already inhumanly powerful. Even Emperor Yinshi couldn't block a casual sword strike from him. Killing the other Evil Kings is simply reaping lives. "
"After this battle, Ye Chen's Sword King title will be passed down through the ages. At that time, people will only know Sword King Ye Chen, and not the ancient Sword King."
In the eyes of the people of Sky Sword Continent, Ye Chen was already equivalent to an ancient titled Monarch. Moreover, the most frightening thing was that Ye Chen was still so young, only thirty-six years old. Compared to a Life and Death King's lifespan of a thousand years, this age was nothing. No, as long as one walked out of Elysium, their lifespan would reach a hundred thousand years.
Finally, all the Evil Spirits were killed. Above the Killing Sword Domain, corpses and bones covered the ground, and blood flowed everywhere. In many places, the blood had converged, forming a shallow lake. Standing amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, many participants were crying tears of joy, but even more were cheering.
Without staying for long, Ye Chen and the rest teleported back to True Spirit Continent.
The Undying Tree and the Demonic Ancestral Tree were still fighting. However, everyone could see that the Undying Tree had the absolute upper hand. After all, this was Elysium, the home ground of the Undying Tree. As an outsider, the Demonic Ancestral Tree would be somewhat suppressed. The Undying Tree brandished its vines, and every time it lashed out, it would leave a deep mark on the Demonic Ancestral Tree's trunk.
This battle continued for seven days and seven nights. Finally, the Demonic Ancestral Tree exhausted its demonic energy and died. In Elysium, although it could convert the Yuan Qi of the heaven and earth into its own demonic energy, it required a process and could not be converted immediately. In these seven days and seven nights, the Undying Tree had injured the Demonic Ancestral Tree tens of millions of times, perhaps billions of times. Each time, it would take away some of its demonic energy, and in the end, no matter how much demonic energy the Demonic Ancestral Tree had, it would not be enough.
Although the Demonic Ancestral Tree had died, its body had not been completely destroyed. If it stayed outside, there might be a chance for it to revive. The Undying Tree used its vines to wrap around the opponent and dragged it into the depths of the earth. In the end, both of them disappeared.
At this point, the great calamity of the foreign races had come to an end. Elysium had once again defeated the foreign races.
With the end of the great battle, there was naturally no need for people to stay in the Ocean Gazing. They brought the corpses of their relatives and friends, and those without corpses carried a handful of soil stained with their own blood. Each and every one of them had a sorrowful expression, filled with indescribable exhaustion.
The Demon Flower Emperor was prepared to turn the Ocean Gazing into the new homeland of the demonic humans. If it were before, this would have been an impossible matter. The Kings of True Spirit Continent would not sit and watch as demonic humans entered the continent in large numbers. But now, no one had any objections. In this great battle, the demonic humans had also contributed a lot. More than seventy percent of the demonic humans who had participated in the battle had died. So what if this small region of the Ocean Gazing was given to her? Nobody knew, but at least for a long time, the two races would be on friendly terms.
Xu Jing returned to the Dragon God Celestial Palace to clean up the mess. The palace had also lost a lot of people, and many of the upper echelons had perished. Xu Jing needed to appoint new upper echelons to allow the palace to operate normally.
Murong Qingcheng and her father returned to the Murong Clan. After the great battle, Murong Zhishui had agreed to the Demon Flower Emperor's invitation, willing to merge the Murong Clan with the Demon Flower Emperor's demonic humans. However, this was a matter for the future. Right now, there were still many things to do. Once everything was settled, he would discuss this matter with his clansmen.
For a moment, the entire Elysium had quieted down. Everyone needed to deal with the aftermath, especially the big sects, who needed to appoint their upper echelons.
Ye Chen's Fallen Dust Sword Sect could be said to have suffered the least losses. Of the five thousand people who had participated in the battle, there were still around three thousand survivors. This was mainly due to the effect of the sword formations. Dozens of Sword Snake Formations, seven to eight Sword Dragon Formations, and two Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formations had killed countless Demons in their hands, which had greatly reduced the pressure on the other members of the Fallen Dust Sword Sect.
Ye Chen didn't have any regrets in this battle. He had left a drop of sword intent Zhen Yuan in the souls of the people he valued. However, his friends and relatives would also have their friends and relatives. Although Ye Chen had a lot of soul power, he couldn't take care of everything. Every drop of sword intent Zhen Yuan consumed would take a long time to recover. During the great battle, if he couldn't maintain his perfect state, then he would be dead for sure. When battling with the Troll Emperor, which battle hadn't been filled with danger?
After dealing with some matters as the sect leader, Ye Chen went into seclusion. He needed to recover his soul power. Killing the Troll Emperor had consumed ninety percent of his soul power, and he had only recovered less than ten percent.
…
Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
It was almost the New Year.
Once the New Year was over, Ye Chen would grow another year older, turning thirty-seven years old.
Snowflakes fluttered down, white and flawless, sparkling and translucent. On the Dusk Peak, the peak was covered with snow. Some small animals that liked winter came out to look for food, or to play in the snow.
Creak!
The palace gate in the middle of the snow slowly opened, and Ye Chen, who was still wearing a thin blue robe, walked out.
He took a deep breath, breathing in the air that belonged to winter.
"It's almost the New Year, right?"
In the past few years, Ye Chen had always been celebrating the New Year. Before this, he basically wasn't at home. He was either adventuring outside, or he couldn't return home. The achievements he had now were piled up by loneliness and solitude. No one could casually achieve success, and he was no exception.
Those small animals didn't seem to be afraid of Ye Chen. When Ye Chen walked near them, they only glanced at him and continued playing, leaving a string of small paw prints on the snow.
Whoosh!
A strong gust of wind blew past, and a large amount of snow suddenly fell from the top of the mountain. This was a sign of an avalanche. The next moment, the snow swooped down like a white wave.
It looked like the frolicking animals and Ye Chen were about to be drowned by the snow.
But the next moment, everything stopped. The dancing snowflakes froze in mid-air, and the tidal wave of snow froze on the slope. The 'wave tip' was a beautiful arc.
Neither too fast nor too slow, Ye Chen carried the small animals in his arms and walked toward the back. When he reached the snowy ground in front of the palace, everything returned to normal. The snowflakes continued to dance in the air, and the avalanche continued as usual. Muffled rumbling sounds could be heard, drowning everything there.
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
The small animals still didn't know what had happened. They only knew that they had inexplicably landed in the arms of the owner of the mountain.
Rubbing their heads against Ye Chen's chest, they jumped down and surrounded Ye Chen.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face. The three months of closed-door training had not only helped him recover his soul power, but had also allowed him to digest the comprehension he had gained during the great battle. For example, the Blood Rebirth realm, the rank five immortal sword intent contained in each of his cells, and the mysteries of the fourth level of the sword domain. These were all things that he couldn't grasp in a short time. He needed to digest them and understand them himself.
Just now, he didn't need to take out his sword, but he could still create the effect of space freezing, which was a big gain.
This was the result of fusing the essence of sword moves with his sword aura. In other words, as long as he used his sword aura, he could make the space freeze. Those who weren't proficient in the profound of space and were weak wouldn't even be qualified for him to draw his sword. He could completely make the opponent freeze there, or leave calmly, or go and finish them off. It was very simple.
Apart from that, he could already fuse his sword aura with his sword domain. In this way, the sword domain would have the effect of freezing space, and it was even more powerful than pure sword aura. During the ranking battles of the Life and Death Palace, he had used his sword domain to freeze the Young Undying Demon Lord. Now that he had fused his sword aura with his sword domain, it was many times more powerful than before.
The essence of sword moves had fused with his sword aura, and the sword aura had fused with his sword domain. Naturally, Ye Chen's Momentary Brilliance had also improved tremendously. Every time he used his sword, everything within a thousand zhang would be within its effective range. The power of his sword moves had also doubled. Without using the Three Flowers Borrowing the Way, Ye Chen's pure battle strength had already reached the peak of Seven Star.
If the Troll Emperor were to come back to life, Ye Chen was ninety percent sure that he could kill him with his real strength, instead of using soul attacks to destroy his soul.
Of course, since he had improved so much, the others wouldn't be too far behind. The calamity of the foreign races was a disaster, but it was also an opportunity. As long as they could survive, they would definitely improve. Those who had exhausted their potential might break through their limits and reach a higher level.
… …
Another half a month passed, and it was the New Year.
This year's New Year was even livelier and more joyous than usual. This was because everyone knew that this New Year was not easy to come by. It was exchanged with blood, so there was no reason not to cherish it. Sometimes, living was a kind of happiness. Living an ordinary life might be a better happiness. At least, they didn't need to care about other things, and could just live their own lives.
After the New Year, the atmosphere of Elysium changed. Of course, this kind of atmosphere only spread among Life and Death Kings. They already knew that after the New Year, Ye Chen would go to the Path of Death.
Before that, he would probably go to a certain place.
Emperor Scar Stele!
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