The great battle finally rested, and deep cracks twisted and turned like black serpents, covering the earth beneath our feet.

A shockwave spread across the ground, forming a rapidly expanding white ring that surged outward for dozens of kilometers, raising waves several meters high in all directions.

Booming...

The excavator, nearly torn apart, seemed to suffer a final blow. After the great cosmic collision, sounds of cracking and snapping resonated from within — the frequency of metal breaking and twisting.

Crack, crack, crack...

The excavator suddenly collapsed, its metal parts and shards exploding like scattered flowers, covering half the street.

Ye Qingzhou walked forward, calm and composed, as if strolling leisurely.

He arrived at the center where the excavator had crumbled, stepping firmly on the ground.

Boom!

After the earth trembled, numerous tiny parts flew up from the ground.

Ye Qingzhou casually brushed away the incoming metal pieces, then bent down and removed the deformed excavator's massive axle. The fifty-ton behemoth was effortlessly lifted, revealing the pit formed by the battle beneath.

It was a huge black hole, over a hundred meters in diameter, shrouded in dense smoke as if scorched by high-temperature gases.

The edges were lined with jagged bricks, exposing dark yellow soil in the cross-section. Inside, a mixture of broken bones, bloody flesh, and mud — a corpse.

The dignified Martial Saint, a golden level powerhouse of Blue Star, was ultimately crushed to death by an excavator. The Saint Master Red Moon had created a new historical event.

Ye Qingzhou slowly gazed at this stench-filled mass of flesh at his feet. He could sense that the divine abomination formed by the Saint Master Red Moon was truly dead.

And its true cause of death was the genetic collapse due to Death Divine Power overloading, burning the last trace of vitality completely under the continuous overclocking resonance with the Path of Death.

"Ye Qingzhou."

The White Tiger Divine General arrived through the air, holding Gun Saint Jacob's head. Glancing at the thoroughly destroyed Saint Master Red Moon, he twitched his eyelids: "Young people indeed hit hard, reduced him to an unrecognizable form."

Ye Qingzhou cast a brief glance at the head in the White Tiger Divine General's hand and then inquired about another matter: "Has the battle ended?"

"It is over, but the two emperors are still confronting Snake Mother Yinji and others. Even though in this battle, we secretly allied and coordinated, the adversarial relationship has not been resolved."

At this point, the White Tiger Divine General no longer hid anything from Ye Qingzhou, revealing the plan entirely: "Snake Mother Yinji, Heavenly Queen Hera, Midgard Serpent Jörmungandr, they all wish to preserve their self-will and avoid reverting to the Emperor Slayer True Body. However, they intend to open the Celestial Gate, allowing Void Divine Dynasty's power to project onto Blue Star."

"Troublesome, the enemies' enemies are still enemies..."

Ye Qingzhou immediately understood the relationship between the forces, realizing that the battle was far from over, the enemy's power remained extremely potent.

Half a day later, a formidable ocean fleet arrived from west to east, reaching the Chuyun Sea Region.

The snow-white warships cut through the waves like sharp blades and swords, their vibrant red presence drifting in the wind, resembling the flickers of hope.

"The fleet to retrieve us has arrived!"

"Long live Dongji!"

On the isolated islands, the surviving martial artists of Dongji Kingdom cheered jubilantly, while those of other nationalities wore expressions of envy, watching helplessly.

Ye Qingzhou, Yingyue, and the White Tiger Divine General boarded the ship and soon encountered Zhu Jinfeng.

"Ye Qingzhou, it's wonderful that you're still alive."

Zhu Jinfeng embraced him tightly, tears shimmering in her eyes. The scene of Ye Qingzhou battling the Saint Master Red Moon had made her heart pound intensely.

"Where is Huang Liwen?"

"I'm here..."

A lazy voice sounded from behind. Turning around, they saw Huang Liwen approaching with a yawn, his face weary, eyes sunken, and dark circles visible beneath his eyelids, looking exhausted.

"Brother Wen, did you investigate the customs shop for days on end?"

Ye Qingzhou teased with a smile.

"I wish."

Huang Liwen sighed, filled with grievance: "I feel drained, my whole body aches, and I'm uncomfortable everywhere."

He and Niu Taijie had become relay stations for the divine power of the two emperors descending to the mortal world. Though not exhausting their own strength, merely bearing such divine power was an immense burden.

Ye Qingzhou, through the Celestial Eye, saw remnants of the divine power of Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan on Huang Liwen, this force identical to the aura on the Holy Sword Xuanyuan, allowing Ye Qingzhou to recognize it easily.

In this battle, Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan and War Emperor Chiyou were the absolute main forces on the Dongji Kingdom's side, while Ye Qingzhou was responsible for expanding the victory.

Zhu Jinfeng was unaware of Huang Liwen's secret as the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor, her focus entirely on Ye Qingzhou now: "From today, you might be the number one below the Martial God."

Ye Qingzhou's unprecedented feat of defeating five golden Martial Saints in a single battle undoubtedly shook the Blue Star Countries.

The Chuyun Three Saints, Saint Master Red Moon, all directly perished by Ye Qingzhou's hands, and the Divine Eagle of the Western Pole Kingdom even bore capture, turned into a captive by Ye Qingzhou.

The unfortunate Baekje Arrow Saint Li Zaijun indirectly died because of Ye Qingzhou.

Counting the European Spear Saint Jacob killed by the White Tiger Divine General, a total of seven Martial Saints were lost from the western camp, with the Land of Chuyun now submerged entirely.