In an instant, Duan Liangyu's entire face turned ghostly pale, never expecting Xiang Changqing to be so crazed.
He only thought of escaping, and while retreating at full speed, he didn't forget to launch several attacks, hoping to interrupt Xiang Changqing's self-destructive behavior.
However, Xiang Changqing was decisive in his objectives, seemingly well-prepared for self-detonating his Golden Core.
And Duan Liangyu's attacks now seemed to be too late.
Time slowly passed, and after a few breaths, a thunderous boom resonated.
As if at the center where Xiang Changqing stood, a massive mushroom cloud suddenly rose into the sky.
At the same time, a vast blaze enveloped a great expanse of sky, and a tremendous wave swept outwards, quickly spreading in all directions.
By now, Duan Liangyu and Lin Tianming had managed to create a considerable distance between them and the blast.
But, although they were fleeing rapidly, the wave's speed was faster still.