The violent explosions continued to thunder through the void, the powerful shockwaves collapsing layer after layer of heavens and cutting off everyone's path of pursuit. Even the many experts who wished to give chase had no choice but to wait for the explosions to subside before pursuing him, but Ye Xiwen's figure was already flying farther and farther away.
He knew perfectly well what would happen if he stayed behind after monopolizing so much wealth. Thus, he did not dare pause in the slightest, gritting his teeth as he forcibly suppressed the injuries within his body.
Although the previous baptism of divine power had strengthened his resistance to it, the battle he had experienced when unleashing divine power before was utterly incomparable to this one. It could even be said that they were not battles on the same level at all.
Whether Dai Zhibai or the Thunder Beast, neither could compare to the God Alliance Leader or the Wild Sky Hall Master.
He had to endure. As long as he endured, the gains from this risky operation would be enough to push his cultivation another step forward, reaching a deeper level.
He felt as though heaven and earth were spinning. Every inch of his body was wracked with searing pain. Had the Myriad Heart Ancient Tree not been suppressing and steadying his mind, he would have directly passed out. It was the instinctive self-preservation of every living creature.
Behind him, the Myth Realm Experts stared at the scene in stunned disbelief. None of them had expected matters to develop like this, much less that Ye Xiwen would dare self-destruct a Pseudo Dao Artifact.
To the Profound Realm, the value of a Pseudo Dao Artifact was practically no less than that of a myth realm expert. Some lower-level myth realm experts