A Seven-star Dou Sheng who detonated both soul and body without restraint possessed such terrifying power that even an ordinary Eight-star Dou Sheng would have to retreat before it.
Those nearby in the sky, including the Soul Clan experts who had previously besieged the Yao Clan, were all swept into it. Yao Dan's desperate final strike dealt the Soul Clan another devastating blow.
Within the Soul Clan, Nihility Devouring Flame and the remaining three elders had all been held back. Otherwise, they would not have suffered such immense losses.
The Lei and Yan Clans, including their respective chiefs, Lei Ying and Yan Jin, revealed traces of sorrow for a fallen peer. Yet that emotion vanished in an instant, and they immediately threw themselves back into battle.
If they did not rise up now, the Yao Clan's fate would become their own. Now that the Yao Clan had been destroyed, they could leave with even greater peace of mind.
Gale-force winds mixed with Dou Qi shockwaves swept outward like raging dragons from hell, engulfing the area where Liu Xi and the other two stood as well.
Old Man Shen Nong had already covered himself in Dou Qi and taken defensive measures. Yet the rampaging shockwaves were completely blocked by an invisible barrier three zhang away.
Zhu Bei had acted. With a casual twist of space, he isolated the inside from the outside. Before an expert at the late Eight-star level, even if Yao Dan self-destructed right in front of him, Zhu Bei could casually exile him away.
Though he had long been prepared, Zhu Bei's eyes still revealed a trace of pity. After all, the Yao Clan was a race passed down from ancient times, with an equally long history, yet it had now been destroyed just like that.
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