A mushroom cloud soared into the sky.
Under the bombardment of hundreds of thousands of exotic treasures, the mushroom cloud shone in every color, like a rainbow.
Only:
The rainbow mushroom cloud was terrifying.
Its dreadful shockwave swept across a radius of ten thousand miles in merely two or three seconds.
Within that ten-thousand-mile range, regardless of friend or foe, everyone below the overlord level—even mythical martial artists—was instantly shaken to death.
Their Primordial Spirits exploded, their souls shattered, and their flesh and blood turned into a crimson mist.
Even slightly weaker overlords could not last a second before being shaken to death.
Only powerful overlords survived, but they were gravely wounded.
Space within ten thousand miles warped. Flames, frost, all manner of radiation, and deadly poisons raged everywhere.
As these powers collided, they erupted with even more terrifying force.
The seawater for ten thousand miles below was vaporized clean away, revealing a circular crater a thousand miles wide in the seabed.
The terrifying power swept through, vaporizing all seawater within ten thousand miles. Even the mist had no chance to form before vanishing outright.
The surrounding battlefield fell silent.
They had seen the bombardment of these exotic-treasure heavy artillery legions several times.
But this time, everyone paid particular attention.
Because:
The Great Figure being bombarded by the exotic treasures this time was—Chu Qing.
Chu Qing was now basking in boundless glory.
Whether it was becoming the first Destined Realm, the Destined Demon Race, or condensing a title on his own,
Every step and every action had surpassed ordinary imagination.
No one could have imagined that Chu Qing, who had come from such humble beginnings, could reach this point.
Therefore:
Even prodigies born into top aristocratic families and elite organizations truly admired Chu Qing.
For the first time, they understood: