Boom!
At last, Bing Wufeng's body expanded to its limit under the surge of spiritual power and let out a deafening boom. As it burst open like a watermelon, a mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and a terrifying shockwave swept in all directions.
The golden dragon formed by the small sword in the sky shattered inch by inch under the terrifying shockwave, utterly powerless to resist.
"Stop the aftershock!"
Seeing this, Black Flame Immortal Venerable roared.
If they failed to stop the aftershock produced by Bing Wufeng's self-destruction, the entire Four Spirits Domain would likely be reduced to ruin.
Not only that, it could very well spread to the Cangqiong Domain.
If they provoked that Duantian Immortal Emperor of the Cangqiong Domain, there would be no need for their Four Spirits Domain to exist anymore.
At that thought,
the three Immortal Venerables all unleashed their immortal arts and divine abilities with everything they had, stopping all the aftershock produced by Bing Wufeng's self-destruction.
Bing Aoqing was fleeing when she sensed the explosion behind her. With lifeless eyes, she looked back toward the site of the blast.
She knew that her ancestor had chosen self-destruction so she could survive while carrying the Dragon Horn Jade.
With this explosion, the Ice Spirit Race had completely withdrawn from the stage of the Four Spirits Domain's history.
But she had to survive.
While the Immortal Venerables of the three great Spirit Clans—the Gold, Flame, and Wood Spirit Clans—were still suppressing the aftershock, Bing Aoqing continued toward the Cangqiong Domain without hesitation.
After Black Flame Immortal Venerable and the other two finished dealing with the aftershock produced by Bing Wufeng's self-destruction, they arrived at the border of the Cangqiong Domain almost instantly.
"Damn it, that little girl got away!" Seeing that Bing Aoqing had