The news that Professor Song was Prime Emperor Divine Miracle spread throughout the Cang Lang Continent overnight.

Because of Professor Song's existence, all the cultivators in the cultivation world of the Cang Lang Continent were filled with confidence. To them, Prime Emperor Divine Miracle was a mysterious figure who had really interacted with Divine Masters. They felt that since such a person was still alive and protecting the Cang Lang Continent, they had the toughest shield.

Prime Emperor Divine Miracle was their source of confidence.

Therefore, many intermediate and low-level cultivators who had not personally participated in the Demon Slaying Battle and had not seen the Great Dao almost destroy the human world with their own eyes didn't feel despair after knowing that the Great Dao had given the three thousand worlds a ten-year deadline. They even thought nothing of it.

They had a feeling that with Prime Emperor Divine Miracle around and powerful experts like Madam Brulee and Lord Si Cheng holding the fort, the three thousand worlds wouldn't face true destruction no matter what.

However, this was only the mentality of a portion of the mid to low-level cultivators.

However, after personally experiencing that battle and personally experiencing how terrifying the destructive power of the Great Dao was, the super experts all felt their hearts sink, especially when all the Prime Masters and Prime Emperor experts fell from the Prime Master and Prime Emperor level to the Grand Master and early-stage Prime Master realm overnight in order to resist Ye Qingchen. They became even more heavy-hearted.

If the cultivation levels of the super experts collectively decreased, the overall strength of the Cang Lang Continent would also decrease. Currently, with the overall strength of the Cang Lang Continent, it could no longer hold onto its position as the best among the 'ten super Great Worlds'. It had already decreased to the rank of a Great World.

If the continent encountered another crisis at this time, it would really make people feel despair and powerless.

eaglesnovɐ1,сoМ This Demon Slaying War had severely injured the various factions.

The various hostile factions stopped their private battles and reached a temporary truce. They placed their focus on nurturing the elite disciples of their clans and increasing the strength of the various clans and sects. For a moment, the cultivation world became peaceful.

The faction that had suffered the most losses was the War God Clan.

powerhouses and 19 Prime Master powerhouses in a day. The 37 Prime Master powerhouses in the elite team led by Zhan Yingrong all took the initiative to dig out their Beast Hearts in the battle

their Beast Hearts still severely injured them. Just recuperating and recovering their

current War God Clan was really on the verge of

completely fallen from the position of the number one overlord of the War

glorious. In the thousand years that Zhan Jiuxiao had led the War God Clan, the War God Clan was no longer neutral like it was in the past and became much more powerful. All these years, they had done many things

had been bullied by the War God

were people who watched from the sidelines,

camel was still bigger than a horse. Even though the War God Clan had lost 23 super experts, it was still a super clan with nearly 40 Prime Master big shots. Currently, working together to resist the Great Dao and defending the Cang Lang Continent and the three thousand worlds was the common wish of all cultivators. Ten years later, if the Great Dao really made a comeback, the War God Clan would still be a powerful clan on the

would never be able to recover and would never be able to make a comeback.

which was the center

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Clan had long been reduced to ruins. Only the conference hall building, which had avoided the destruction of the battle due to its location, was

were arguing over the choice of

was leaning on a chair

the bandage was drenched in blood because of his serious injuries. Ye

Wuya silently took out a blood-staunching elixir and consumed it, the gentle and mellow healing elixir circulated throughout his limbs and bones. His wound temporarily lost its sense of

Clan. We have to choose a new Patriarch as soon

Masters sitting around the conference table

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