She Chuan chose to self-destruct after all. It was the only choice he had.
A blinding explosion unleashed a storm of world-ending force. "You damned bastard!" He Tianxun's furious roar vanished beneath it. The force swept him backward and pierced every part of his body, annihilating a quarter of his divine body in an instant.
The blast was so violent that it tore his body apart.
Even his armor was damaged despite the protection it offered.
His body broke under the strain. His blood evaporated instantly, and the force continued to erode his divine body.
At last, the storm subsided.
He Tianxun was in a wretched state. His aura wavered, his body was covered in wounds, and only his golden arm remained intact.
The aftershocks still rippled through the shattered spacetime. The array slowly repaired it, while damaged relics drifted all around. Only a large seal bearing ten different colors remained unscathed. It floated in the void, radiating an ancient aura.
"She Chuan, I thought Yuan had left you some trump card. I gave you too much credit..." He Tianxun murmured.
"I took some injuries, but healing them will only take time."
"The Emperor was so cautious. He placed his most precious work in the innermost part of the Core Secret Realm and set up barrier after barrier. But with the Qiankun Seal, I'm certain I can get it. I must have it."
Yuan City, at the City Lord's Residence.
The strongest figures in Yuan City had gathered in a vast hall.
A moment ago, they had been worrying about the final deadline Tianxun City had set. Now terror crossed their faces, followed by disbelief.
The moment She Chuan self-destructed, every Divine Power Clone he had left in Yuan City dissipated. His communication space became ownerless at the same