Back within the Yin Yang World, the blood sun was gone. The battlefield was filled with corpses, mostly of the Blood race. The Martial Heaven Continent’s side had suffered very few losses.

After all, the Dragonblood Legion had taken the core of the battlefield, with the Martial Heaven Alliance, the Nangong family, and the Beitang family only cutting through. With this strategy, they had only lost fewer than a hundred people in this battle. It could be considered an absolute victory.

With the red-haired man having detonated himself, the battle was over. Everyone looked at Long Chen. The next step would be cleaning up the battlefield, but they would need to listen to Long Chen for this.

After all, the battlefield was a fat pie to be carved up now. They didn’t want to start a fight over such a thing. Such strife had occurred quite a few times on historical battlefields.

There were even some records...