The fate of the remaining phantom soldiers had long been decided.
Li Yuan frowned.
With a casual palm, he destroyed nearly a hundred general-level phantoms!
Without the augmentation of the Ten Thousand Source Formation, even a hundred Divine Lord-level experts would be unable to withstand a single blow from an expert like Li Yuan.
However, Li Yuan was not happy at all.
It was not because Yu and the others had escaped.
It was just that this strength had never been what he wanted.
Even if he won this round, he would only feel that it was a pity.
"Big Brother… You're really scheming…"
He muttered to himself, Li Yuan had no choice.
What was done was done. He could only accept this outcome.
After hearing the notification of victory, he immediately returned to the Gloomy Emperor's camp.
Looking at the person who had arrived, the Purple Golden Heavenly King could not help but smile.
"Well done."
