章 1873: A Familiar Mountain

Kaboom boom boom!

A terrifying explosion erupted, sending balls of yellow flames into the dark and starry space as a mushroom cloud of smoke formed. A series of flashes broke out as great rags of fire soared out to create blast waves that sent people off their feet.

Empty space crumbled apart as the blast waves from the explosion wiped out everything a few thousand kilometers from the eruption.

The self destruction of a Middle Realm Martial Sage could be compared to the attack strength of an End Realm Martial Sage.

However, as the sweeping blast waves rolled out in a dramatic motion through the sky, a Seven-colored Pagoda swayed like a leaf in a huge storm, unharmed by the action around it.

As an Upper Sacred Class Weapon, even a King Sage martial artist would not be able to destroy it, not to mention a Middle Realm Martial Sage.

"It has finally ended!"