Gui Qi also appeared from the void, his dark blue eyes under his black robe looked at David, and he bowed slightly: “Mr. Chen, it’s time for me to go too.”
Even though the Twenty-first Heaven was dangerous, the Ghost Clan still had some foundation there. If needed, they can contact me at any time.
David nodded: “Be careful.”
Ghost Seven’s figure turned into a wisp of black smoke, silently blending into the shadow as if it had never existed.
In the valley, only David, Jiang Xuelan, Xuanzhenzi, and the young Daoist boy remained, along with the corpses scattered on the ground and fragments of magical artifacts.
David stood amidst piles of corpses and a sea of blood, his purple eyes emitting a complex light.
He was silent for a moment, then said, “Clean up the battlefield. Collect all usable resources, magical artifacts, and storage rings. These are all valuable items and should not be wasted.”
Despite her injuries, Jiang Xuelan began cleaning up the battlefield with David.
Xuanzhenzi also bowed and began to quickly search the storage rings and magical artifacts on the bodies of the divine cultivators.
The young Daoist followed behind, helping to collect the scattered pill bottles and spiritual ingredient fragments.
At that moment, David’s gaze fell on the leaders of the demon cultivators who were still kneeling on the ground, trembling.
Their faces were deathly pale, their bodies were shaking violently, their foreheads were pressed tightly against the cold ground, they didn’t even dare to lift their heads.
They witnessed Jin Wuhao being killed, the white-robed men and seven powerful members of the Divine Race exploding to death, thousands of headless corpses, and David’s calm yet cold gaze.
They knew they had made the wrong bet. They thought the gods would win, so they chose to submit to them, betraying the surviving devil cultivators.
After the gods are defeated, now is the time for their fate to be determined.
David’s gaze swept over them, his voice calm, a calm that sent shivers down the spine: “Get rid of these people. Traitors are not worthy of pity.”
Xuanzhenzi raised his head, glanced at the demon cultivator leaders, then at David, and did not ask any further questions.
He threw the storage bag in his hand and walked step by step towards the leaders of the demon cultivators, blue light slowly gathering in his palm.
“No, don’t kill us!”
A demon cultivator leader looked up, his face covered in tears and snot. “We were forced! Jin Wuhao forced us! If we don’t surrender, he will slaughter us all! We just want to survive”
“You wanted to survive, so you chose to betray.”
David’s voice remained calm, “Those who died fighting to survive, didn’t they want to live? Did you think about them when you gave up?”
The leader of the demon cultivators opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn’t say a word.
Xuanzhenzi didn’t give him another chance.
The moment the cyan palm print landed, the leader of the demon cultivators’ body shook violently, then he collapsed to the ground, unmoving.
Then came the second, third, fourth. In less than ten breaths, all the demon cultivator leaders who surrendered fell into a pool of blood.
Xuanzhenzi flicked the blood from his palm, turned to David’s side, and continued looting the spoils of war as if he had just brushed off a few flies.
As the sun slowly set, golden sunlight illuminated the ruined valley, casting a warm glow on the scorched earth and dark red bloodstains.
On the distant horizon, the clouds were dyed a brilliant reddish-orange color by the setting sun, like flames spreading across the sky.
David stood on a black rock, staring into the distance, his purple eyes reflecting the light of the setting sun.
He was still injured, and his spiritual power had not fully recovered, but his hand had already grasped the hilt of the Dragon Slayer Sword again.
The problem of the twentieth heaven is over.
The Divine Race’s main hall was destroyed, Divine Emperor Jinwuhao died, and the mighty Divine Race beings who descended from the higher heavens also perished.
But the real enemy was still in the 21st Heaven, in that higher and farther sky.
The 21st Heaven is in sight.
Those mighty gods and the people behind the white-robed man were still waiting for him there.
David didn’t know how long the road ahead of him was or how many enemies he would encounter, but now that he had come this far, he would never stop.
“David.” Jiang Xuelan walked to his side, her cold blue eyes staring into the distance, her voice gentle, “Where shall we go next?”
David was silent for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips slightly. His smile looked tired, but it was still sharp and firm: “Let’s go to Twenty-first Heaven. There are still people waiting for us.”
“But not now. We have to increase our strength as soon as possible. With so many resources now, we can go to the 21st Heaven once we increase our cultivation level.”
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Q: What is the critical condition of the residual soul?
A: The residual soul is too weak and on the verge of disappearing completely within an hour.
Q: What are the requirements to save the residual soul?
A: One must achieve the Immortal God Realm and obtain rare treasures like the Nine-Turn Soul Nurturing Lotus and Chaos Divine Wood.
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