The immortal artifacts wrapped around the Greenedge Sword were all treasures carefully refined by Ying Tianxian. He felt them shattering one layer at a time.
Even the innermost small world within the Greenedge Sword shook violently, as if the earth were splitting apart.
Jiang Ping'an felt the barrier created with the power of national fortune being subjected to inhuman abuse. It was a gruesome sight.
Under the impact of the self-destruction, the spherical barrier warped and stretched upward and downward, like dough on a chopping board being kneaded mercilessly.
Jiang Ping'an and the Heavenly Sovereign of the Central Heavens watched with their hearts in their throats. They finally understood why everyone else had reacted so dramatically.
Those who ran too slowly would end up following Saint Yao's footsteps.
Only Saint Yao remained inside the barrier. He was covered in wounds and spat immortal blood. His immortal-gold armor had been blasted to pieces in the explosion, its fragments embedded in his flesh. Since ancient times, he had never suffered such grievous injuries.
But in the end, he had endured it.
Then he saw the blood mist left floating in the air by the explosion gather back into Yun Zhi's body. The Undying Fairy looked radiant; it had been ages since she'd enjoyed blowing herself up so much.
Yun Zhi, however, wore a rather strange expression. It was her first time experiencing what it felt like to self-destruct. It was so humiliating.
If she'd known, she would've been better off not lending out her body and dealing with Saint Yao herself.
Before preparing for the second round of self-destruction, the Undying Fairy glanced down at the Greenedge Sword, standing all alone in the ground.
She paid no mind to the scattered remains of immortal artifacts around it.
"Bestow an undying state upon