Half an hour later, the energy storm in this area finally subsided.
"The power of self-destruction is truly terrifying."
Xia Ping clicked his tongue in admiration. He discovered that the Abyss Demons he had converted were exceptionally terrifying. Their bodies inherently contained abyssal energy surpassing that of cultivators at the same level, along with properties such as destruction and corrosion.
In the ancient war, every Abyss Demon that self-destructed had inflicted immense casualties upon the united armies of the universe. They had been nightmare-like existences that inspired dread.
And now that these Abyss Demons had been converted by him, they had become another lethal weapon in his hands.
Originally, he had thought he would need several million Abyss Demons to self-destruct before he could wipe out this group of Lightning Tribulation Realm mighty figures in one fell swoop. But now, it seemed he had still underestimated the power of an Abyss Demon's self-destruction.
The force of merely one million Abyss Demons self-destructing had swept this group of Lightning Tribulation Realm mighty figures clean away, blasting them into nothingness.
The so-called renowned Lightning Tribulation Realm mighty figures—Evilwood Daoist, the Blood Sea Two Elders, Slayer Monk, and the rest—had been as fragile as glass, all of them killed.
"Fine treasures indeed."
With a sweep of his hand, Xia Ping collected all the Space Rings left behind by Slayer Monk and the others. These contained the vast troves of treasures carried by Lightning Tribulation Realm mighty figures, and were exceedingly valuable.
Of course, compared to his current fortune, these Lightning Tribulation Realm mighty figures were nothing. Still, even a mosquito had flesh however small; this was at least no insignificant supplement.
"Devour!"
Xia Ping circulated his qigong. A terrifying vortex and devouring force emerged around his body, and all the soul energy scattered