The ripples spread out from the rapidly dissipating spirit of Jushan Immortal Lord, and were the first to bear the brunt, affecting Di Meng who was hugging him.

The latter was shocked violently as he approached the ten-meter-tall body.

"puff!"

I wanted to endure it, but I couldn't.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Di Meng's mouth.

However……

That’s all!

All the power generated by the self-destruction seemed to be absorbed by Di Meng.

Di Meng was injured, but it was not serious. He just spat out a mouthful of blood.

And that self-destruction never spread or spilled again, nor did it hurt anyone else in the barbarian tribe!

This scene was seen by many soldiers from the Imperial Dynasty on the other side.

They were shocked and couldn't believe it.

The pupils shrank into black spots, and the fear in their hearts rushed out like a flood, drowning them.

Is this the self-destruction of a powerful person in the Immortal Realm?

Just that little power?

Is Jushan Immortal Lord too weak?

Or is this barbarian guy too strong?

"Boom boom boom..."

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"

Don't give them any time to think about it.

The barbarian tribe's 500,000 troops have all arrived!

The entire northern exit was completely blocked by their huge figures.

Then, like a wave, it came from all directions, crushing the soldiers of the Imperial Dynasty on the other side.

Wherever he passed, there were stumps and broken limbs.
Chapter completed!