At the same time.
The starry sky where Earth is located.
Over these three days, the practitioners from the Three Realms, Jiuzhou Immortal Domain, and the Four Divine Clans remaining on Earth have already cleaned up the space battlefield.
The vast starry sky has once again returned to its former tranquility.
Under the sunlight, the blue Earth is still teeming with life and vitality.
Distant planets like the Moon, Mars, Venus, and others are also emitting a faint glow.
At this moment.
On Earth.
Above the Pacific Ocean.
Ancient boats are hovering in the sky, crowded with people.
The islands in the sea are also filled with people.
After three days of healing, everyone’s injuries have recovered significantly.
However, no one has left; they are still waiting for Yang Luo and others to return.
People around the world have also returned to the surface from underground shelters, watching the sky above the Pacific Ocean through large screens, anticipating Yang Luo and others’ return.
"It’s been three days, why haven’t Divine Emperor and the others come back yet?"
"Divine Emperor and his team are heroes of humanity; hopefully nothing has happened to them!"
"They won’t. Divine Emperor and the others are truly Immortal Gods; nothing will happen to them!"
"Divine Emperor and the others will definitely return, definitely!"
People worldwide are praying for the safety of Yang Luo and others, eagerly awaiting their triumphant return.
At this time.
Above the Pacific Ocean.
On one of the ancient boats.
Alinda, dressed in a white lab coat, flew over from afar, exhaled a sigh of relief, and said: "The injured can finally be settled."
Su Qingmei smiled gently and said: "Alinda, thank you for your hard work."
"Oh, how can I call it hard work, the truly hard ones are Yang Luo and his team."
Alinda shrugged and said: "But, it’s been three days, why hasn’t Yang Luo and his team returned?"
Prajna said worriedly: "Why hasn’t Brother Yang come back yet? Could something have happened?"
Xiao Ziyun was also worried, frowning: "The key is we don’t know where Little Luo and the others went, and we can’t traverse the starry sky.
Even if we wanted to help, we are powerless."
Su Qingmei, Lin Qianyi, Chu Yanran, and others couldn’t help but clench their fists, furrowing their brows, their faces full of worry.
Dongfang Ruoshui took a deep breath and said: "Everyone, don’t worry. With Little Luo’s current strength, those gods and demons are simply not his match!
Moreover, so many seniors went with him for rescue, and with the three Immortal Venerable Elders accompanying them!
No matter how strong the Holy Light Church, Heavenly Universe Divine Clan, and Dark Demon Clan are, Little Luo and his team will be able to defeat them!"
"That’s right, Little Luo and his team won’t have any problems!"
"Little Luo, we are waiting for you to return safely!"
Xiao Ziyun, Lin Qianyi, Su Qingmei and others nodded heavily, gazing towards the distance in the sky.
Sea Burial King, Purgatory Death God, Dark Baron, devil kings, Wang Mufeng, and Qi Yutang also looked towards the distant sky.
They clenched their fists, their eyes resolute.
They believe Yang Luo and others will be back soon.
Time ticked away second by second.
Unknowingly, it was already sunset at dusk.
The sun gradually set, the afterglow from the sunset dyed the firmament and the sea gold-red, as if in a dream.
Everyone above the Pacific Ocean, as well as people worldwide, grew increasingly anxious.
Yet another day had passed, and still Yang Luo and his team hadn’t returned.
Could it be that Yang Luo and his team really encountered some trouble, met with difficulties?
Just as people worldwide were feeling anxious and uncertain.
Suddenly!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A distant rumbling roar was heard from the sky!
"What sound is that?!"