Among the people unaffected in the gaps of the Void, they looked at the scene before them which resembled the end of the world, and it took a long while for them to recover their senses.
Long Xuhu was tongue-tied as he stared at the dazzling mushroom cloud that bloomed and said, "This, this guy is too ruthless! He actually sacrificed part of his own Primordial Spirit!"
"It's also a move of desperation!" Li Qingming said indifferently, "To put it another way, if it wasn't for the presence of the Ancestor of the Desolate and us, what would become of the Barbaric World?"
Long Xuhu almost blurted out without thinking: "Isn't that obvious? The Barbaric Human Clan would definitely be slaughtered to extinction, and the Demon Beast army would flatten the Barbaric World!"
