Within a radius of a thousand zhang, every rock and tree had been reduced to dust by the immense surge of energy.
A hill dozens of zhang across had been sheared flat!
Ravines crisscrossed the earth.
Only after a long while did the billowing dust disperse.
He Pingsheng slowly walked to the very center of the explosion, but he could not find even a single intact piece of Immortal Zhong Yue's flesh.
Dead!
And blown to pieces!
A mountain breeze blew past. His heart pounding, He Pingsheng eased his tension a little and drew a deep breath.
The mountain breeze also swept away all the nearby dust.
He Pingsheng's divine sense swept out in every direction.
He found no trace of Immortal Zhong Yue's ring.
It had either been blasted away or blown to pieces.
Countless shattered fragments of immortal crystals lay scattered on either side of the hill, which had been all but reduced to ruins.
He Pingsheng had already guessed roughly what had happened.
These immortal crystals had clearly been stored in Immortal Zhong Yue's ring. Since even the immortal crystals had been shattered, the ring's fate was easy to imagine.
The jade slips were gone too!
Only two treasures remained.
One was the golden rope used to bind He Pingsheng earlier, and the other was a small crimson shield.
He Pingsheng picked up the two items and examined them.
His divine sense swept over them, and the information he received immediately startled him: second grade!
Both of these were actually second-grade immortal artifacts?
No wonder they had not been blown to pieces!
He drew in several sharp breaths...
No wonder I couldn't move a muscle when that golden rope bound me earlier. I thought it was a first-grade immortal artifact, but it was actually second grade.
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