The immortal artifacts around the Qingfeng Sword were all magical treasures meticulously refined by the Heaven Mandate Immortal. He could sense them shattering, layer by layer.

Even the innermost layer—the Qingfeng Sword’s small world—quaked violently, causing the mountains and earth to shake.

On the other hand, Jiang Ping'an could sense the barrier created from national fortune being subjected to unimaginable abuse, so atrocious that he couldn’t bear to look. Under the impact of the self-detonation, the spherical barrier stretched vertically as though it was a lump of dough being relentlessly kneaded on a chopping board.

Jiang Ping’an and the Midheaven Emperor-Lord could almost feel their hearts jumping out of their chests as they watched this scene unfold before their eyes. They finally understood why everyone else had reacted so frantically moments before.

Those...