The mountains are like a sea, the setting sun is like blood.
The sound of roaring fades into the distance, the explosions of spells and magical artifacts gradually subside.
The walls of Mingfeng Mountain Immortal City are stained with thick, blackened blood.
Beneath the walls, heaps of demon beast corpses and cultivators alike are piled up.
Some demon beasts, whose life force is tenacious, are still not completely dead, letting out low whimpers.
The air is filled with the smell of burning.
Under the command of the High-Tier Cultivators, the Lower-Tier Cultivators are split into two groups, one searching for survivors of the battle, while the other deals with the leftover demon beast corpses.
Some cultivators have had their limbs bitten off by demon beasts, some have their abdomen torn open, and some have been cut in half by spells like the Wind Blade Technique.
