The battle royales in the five regions were gradually coming to an end.
The thousand odd cultivators in each region had whittled down to less than hundred - these remaining cultivators were the strongest ones with the most methods.
At the edge of the metal region, there was a huge, shimmering light screen that connected Heaven and Earth. There was no one nearby; even spirit demons would not linger around this area.
All of a sudden!
A figure slowly walked out of the light screen. His green robes were almost drenched in sweat and he could not conceal his fatigue.
After crossing the killing formation, the green-robed cultivator's eyes were still closed as he sensed the long-awaited peace and tranquility around him. Letting out a deep sigh, he savored the feeling of life after escaping a calamity.
A long time later, the green-robed cultivator opened his eyes and stared into the distance with a deep gaze, murmuring, "Here I come!"
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