Master Wang quickly felt a bit disappointed.

Sure enough, after reaching the Divinity Transformation Realm, cultivators can't be taken down just by a fleeting nuclear bomb assault.

They fled in haste, leaving them embarrassed with their mana depleted by a portion, and their Dao Body looking tattered, but they still had the strength to fight.

However, Wang Jixuan had previously anticipated this outcome.

The demon soldiers weren't as fortunate.

Let alone leaving a complete corpse, under such an explosion, small cultivators with insufficient strength and slower reactions could hardly leave even a trace of black ash.

But for them, there was actually one piece of good news, which was that their souls were still floating.

As the fireball turned into rolling smoke, surging towards the sky;

One by one, the lonely souls floated above Huan Yu City, which now had only one percent of its buildings remaining, staring blankly at the giant pit on the ground...

"No——"

The miserable shout of Tian Yan True Monarch echoed throughout the land.

Half of his body was regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this process of regeneration was truly terrifying.

Tian Yan True Monarch didn't wait for his body to fully recover and began flying around quickly to find the demon soldiers and generals he painstakingly nurtured.

Because the last time his 'benefactor' was attacked, Tian Yan True Monarch mobilized a large number of experts to return to Huan Yu City.

And at this moment;

They were all reduced to dust and ashes.

Only a small handful of scattered soldiers left farther from the explosion center, outside the city, were in a similarly severely injured state.

His demon soldiers!

His troops!

The demon soldiers he painstakingly accumulated after sacrificing so much effort, shouldering such enormous karma, and enduring countless city-razing sins, for reporting back to the experts behind his 'benefactor'...

Tian Yan True Monarch stumbled unconsciously in mid-air, stepping back two paces with wide-open eyes before steadying himself.

He was breathing heavily, continuously searching everywhere, shouting and cursing like a madman.

"You bastard! Come out to me!"

"Who are you? Who on earth are you?"

"Demon art! This is demon art! You!"

One after another, experts emerged from the underground and flew towards Tian Yan True Monarch.

Under the air burst bombardment of three ultra-high-yield nuclear bombs, those who managed to escape through the earth were almost all extraordinary;

Of course, there were also some experts who, not understanding the earth's protective nature, noticed something was wrong and instead darted towards the high sky and all directions, only to be directly vaporized by the overwhelming impact and strong energy radiation.

The demon soldiers here met a complete annihilation.

Among the remaining experts above the Golden Core Realm here, less than one in ten survived.

"True Monarch! What... what should we do, True Monarch?"

Tian Yan True Monarch's expression was wooden, holding the copper hammer in his hand, trembling all over and shouting: "Find that bastard, I want to devour his Primordial Spirit, kill his entire family! I want to devour him! Devour him! Pfft!"

This True Monarch spurted a mouthful of old blood several feet away.

Hiding in the shadows, Master Wang quietly put away the Immortal Artifact in his hand.

The plan had changed.

Wang Jixuan initially intended to find an opportunity to ambush, to take advantage of the demon cultivators when they were sick and finish them off.

But now there was no need.

Streaks of light appeared on the horizon.

Those were not the demon generals coming for reinforcements from everywhere, but... the Immortal Alliance!

The righteous cultivators who had been so frightened by Tian Yan True Monarch now finally confirmed that this was not a grand play to lure them out orchestrated by Tian Yan True Monarch.

Tian Yan True Monarch suffered a massive loss of elite troops, with overall forces reduced to only thirty or forty percent, and after the astonishing triple explosion, the various demon generals under Tian Yan True Monarch had begun to show a tendency to flee.

Most of these demon generals had little loyalty, and no one would tie themselves to a sinking ship.

Master Wang considered for a moment, then swallowed his pride and began to transmit a reminder to the Mahayana Master of the Immortal Alliance there, and then himself held a bunch of magic treasures, aiming at Tian Yan True Monarch above.

When the Immortal Alliance launched a general attack, all it took was an ordinary ambush to suffice.

"True Monarch! They're coming!"

"What do we do, True Monarch!"

"Fight them!"

Tian Yan True Monarch's nostrils were trembling continuously, forcing himself to calm down, then gave a long roar and led the remaining demon generals around him to face the experts of the Immortal Alliance shooting from the horizon.

Now, he had to display his strength, injecting a strong dose of encouragement to the demon soldiers and generals on all fronts in order to salvage the situation.

Therefore, Tian Yan True Monarch, even at the cost of damaging his Tao Foundation and drastically reducing his life expectancy, was desperately stimulating his Primordial Spirit Power to conjure a sky full of flames.

Wang Jixuan acted again.

His alien soul was floating outside the sky, while his main body was burrowing underground, and now, with just a slight disturbance using the alien soul, he manifested a large Buddha's phantom and motioned it to press downward...

"Quick, run!"

Tian Yan True Monarch's soul almost fled in panic, flinging his sleeve and escaping rapidly into the distance.

The demon generals, each broken in courage, followed suit.

The start of the terrifying triple explosion just now had been this sitting Buddha's palm!

They fled just a bit slower than Tian Yan True Monarch but still incredibly fast, in almost two breaths, they burst like fireworks in the heavens and scattered everywhere, utterly defeated.

The sitting Buddha's palm lightly brushed across.

This time, there was nothing artistic in the strike.

Tian Yan True Monarch glared, pointing at the large Buddha from afar and cursing loudly, barely uttering a few sentences before a torrent of blood gushed from his mouth, his whole body trembling with no semblance of a Mahayana master's dignity.

Once the hearts of men are dispersed, it's difficult to gather again.

Tian Yan True Monarch watched helplessly as the experts he had just abandoned while fleeing, with forty percent of them escaping without looking back, clearly having no intention of returning.

Even the two Mahayana masters—one demon, one demon—had changes in their eyes when looking at Tian Yan True Monarch.

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