Outside Liubo Island, the battle between Celestial Humans was over.
The scene was one of utter devastation. The entire island had been destroyed, leaving only fragments floating on the sea. A replica of Ting Xiao was embedded in one of these fragments, not far from the assembled Celestial Humans.
In the distance, numerous Martial Artists gazed upon the aftermath of the battle, the shock in their eyes yet to fade. Their reverence for Celestial Humans had grown even deeper.
The gaunt old man held a broken sword, his body covered in injuries, but his eyes held an unmistakable look of superiority. Before him, the burly man from the Shangguan Family had regenerated his flesh, but his new body was covered in wounds. A sword gash on his chest was so deep the bone was visible, and it was being constantly eroded by fine Wind Blades.
"Pah! I'll concede this time," the burly man snorted. He struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
