Isn't It Better to Live?
This sudden turn of events left countless powerful members of the Ding Clan speechless.
Some people stared in disbelief into the distance, their hearts filled with a tumultuous, overwhelming shock.
Why?
Why is that?
They racked their brains but still couldn't understand why their ancestor would choose this method.
Although the Ji Family is the main enemy of the Ding Clan, they are far from facing a life-or-death crisis.
While the patriarch's self-destruction did eliminate many of the Ji Family's powerful members, how could those few Ji Clan experts compare to their patriarch?
"Could it be..."
"Is the ancestor actually nearing the end of his life, and wishing to make some more contributions to the clan in his final moments?"
Some people had this thought in their minds and felt a sense of tragic grandeur, but then they realized it was impossible.
This is so sudden!
It was so sudden that no reasonable explanation could be found.
While they were completely bewildered and puzzled, in the distance, the ancestral formation that had been following the Ding Clan's ancestor dispersed from its initial gathering into a sky full of stars.
They no longer gathered together, but went their separate ways, as if they had planned it all along.
Although each person stood at a distance from others, the overall arrangement still appeared neat and orderly.
After arriving at their respective positions, they did not take any immediate action, but only paused briefly.
"Etc..."
At this moment, a sense of foreboding suddenly arose in the heart of a powerful member of the Ding Clan.
The ancestor's self-destruction was already bizarrely absurd, and now all the ancestors are dispersing so uniformly...
Could it be...?
The moment the thought flashed through his mind, a chill ran through his body.
Before he could even speak, the ancestors lined up in the distance all made the same move in unison.
Self-destruct!
At this moment, the aftershocks of the ancestor's self-destruction had not yet subsided.
The ancestral formations were not far from the epicenter of the explosion.
Looking into the distance, one wave has barely subsided before another surges forth.
So neat, so dense, so regularly arranged.
In an instant, everyone who sensed it couldn't help but turn their heads to look.
Even the top experts from both the Beast Race and Human Race were distracted and their expressions changed.
Boom! Boom!!!
The rapid, synchronized explosions almost merged into a single, deafening roar.
At this moment, even the vast battlefield, in complete chaos, seemed to be stunned by the force of this self-destruction.
In an instant, countless people turned their heads in surprise, and countless people looked on in disbelief.
Countless others didn't even have time to escape this matrix-like self-destruction zone.
Each self-destruction interval seemed meticulously designed, with no overlaps, yet precisely maximizing the coverage area.
In addition, the self-destruction came so suddenly that many people were engulfed and annihilated before they could even react to the dense explosion.
Hiss--
Some people gasped, staring in disbelief at the area of the self-destruction, which, though not spectacular, was terrifying in its sheer force.
"Who... is responsible for this?"
This is also the question that countless people are asking themselves right now.
Exaggerate.
That's absolutely outrageous.
Some people looked like they'd seen a ghost.
"Such a large-scale self-destruction, in terms of strength, would be enough to qualify someone as the patriarch of many powerful forces, wouldn't it?"
"They all chose to self-destruct..."
"What kind of methods or benefits would make them willing to do this?!"
Others turned their gazes directly to the four major powers a little further away, their expressions resolute:
"It's definitely one of the four major powers."
"Only they have the capability to pull off something like this."
At this moment, even the leaders of the four major forces, including Li Baimei, were extremely unsettled, and a hint of apprehension even flashed in their eyes.
They knew all too well what this round of self-destruction meant.
With their capabilities, it's not that they couldn't do it.
But the question is, what are the benefits and drawbacks of doing it?
The advantage, well, it's quite impressive.
Given their status and all their years of life, this was the first time they had ever witnessed so many, so orderly, and so powerful cultivators collectively self-destructing.
As for the downsides...
There's so much to say about that.
However, at this moment, what they care about more is:
Which side actually made the move?
The intensity and power of that self-destruction just now should not be underestimated.
Even if they were trapped in it, it would be impossible for them to emerge unscathed.
If used against the vast majority of one's own forces, it would inevitably cause significant casualties.
Such methods, if used to deal with the Beast Race, would be better the more of them.
However, in that area just now, the Beast Race were just some ordinary groups, and not even one of the four great Sacred Beast Race had been involved.
While countless people were shocked and speculating.
The numerous powerful figures on the Ding Clan's side felt their scalps tingle with unease.
Although it's hard to understand why one patriarch is gone, at least there are other patriarchs left.
But now...
This one is all gone!!!
"Why..."
Ding Zhongxing murmured to himself, standing frozen in place like a wooden chicken.
He couldn't understand it.
I can't understand it at all.
Isn't it good to be alive?
"Holy crap!"
Mu Fan's telepathic message reached Zhong Ming.
"Junior Brother Zhong, you're really going all out! So many, are you going to blow them all up?"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Ming's lips curled slightly, and he replied telepathically:
"Learn from the Senior Brother Mu. Explosions are an art."
Upon hearing this, Mu Fan immediately smiled.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"You're a promising young man!"
"Let me finish what I'm doing, then we'll go rob another place."
It must be said that the power of this self-destruction was truly considerable.
In a fair comparison, its destructive power far surpasses that of his firecrackers.
If there were enough tomb owners to serve as material, stuffing them into cannonballs as cores, then...
"Thinking about it that way, it's not bad."
As he spoke, Mu Fan shook his head.
Those things aren't urgent.
For now, let's first promote and develop this art of explosion.
Somewhere among the crowd.
The figure watched the dissipating smoke and dust from the self-destruction, a hint of surprise flashing across their face.
"I never imagined that there was such a power in this world that I had never heard of."
He sensed something from that round of self-destruction just now.
He didn't know who had revealed it.
But he was certain that these suicide bombers were all powerful individuals with little time left to live.
Their self-disclosure, while surprising to him, wasn't exactly unique.
After all, while self-destruction is a huge commotion, it can only be used once, and not more.
As for the effects of self-destruction, although the kill range is wide, it is not significant in the context of the overall war between the Beast Race and Human Race.
"However, it could be said that he made a name for himself."