An Accident May Not Be an Accident

Gu Yuanqing watched the blinding light suddenly bloom within the Ling Yuan Realm. It even shone through the Space Rifts, illuminating the Black Sea.

A Chaos Immortal Realm Great Cultivator had self-destructed within the Ling Yuan Realm!

No one had expected such an outcome.

There were truly few in the world capable of killing an existence at the Chaos Heaven Immortal Level—unless he himself had lost the will to live!

Even Gu Yuanqing could at most injure him unless he entered North Spring Grotto-Heaven.

From the previous battle, it was clear that this Devil Race Chaos Heaven Immortal Level Great Cultivator named Xuan Jiu was in the prime of his life, still far from the end of his lifespan.

Yet such an existence had used a secret art of the Devil Race to thoroughly burn his fleshly body, divine soul, and Dao Principle Imprints, pouring them all into a Demonic Artifact. After its ultimate sublimation, it displayed before the world an art of explosion.

That force tore apart everything around it. Dense, tiny cracks filled space, and they could not settle for a long while.

The earth veins shattered. The land for thousands of miles around was reduced to nothingness. Farther out, rocks and sand had taken on a glazed appearance, while everything still farther away was a fiery red.

Around the Teleportation Array had originally stood the last oasis within the Ling Yuan Realm. A formation had gathered the spiritual energy of an entire realm there, preserving the scenery that an Exquisite World ought to have across tens of thousands of miles.

But at this moment, all of it was destroyed.

Even Mu Tianheng's avatar had been utterly incapable of stopping Xuan Jiu, who had deliberately chosen to perish with his enemy. Caught off guard at the very end,