The spiritual energy of the continent, which originally had an even distribution of spiritual energy, began to slowly rise due to the impact of the collapse of the sky and the sinking of the earth. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth below also began to gradually dissipate along with this slowly rising spiritual energy.

"I never thought that the main god of this continent would be Antarctica." The second elder sighed.

Seeing the loss of spiritual energy that could not be stopped like soil erosion, the dragon elders sighed.

"If we had known it was him, we wouldn't have come." The fifth elder regretted.

"Third brother, fourth brother, eighth brother and tenth brother will not die." Sixth brother sighed.

"Nanji is really ruthless. He didn't even try to fight us. He directly used the power we used to hurt him to intensify this explosion."

Recalling the explosion, the twelve elders with the lowest magical powers were still in shock.

The eleven elders attacked with all their might, originally thinking that after immediately breaking Nanji's defense, they would be able to seriously injure him, and then they could obtain his spirit.

Unexpectedly, the other party calculated the time accurately. At the moment when their power overwhelmed Antarctic's defense and caused an explosion, they used the explosion of their own body and soul as a traction, and used their own self-detonation to trigger the explosion in the outside world.

When the combined power of the eleven of them is combined with the power of the Antarctic explosion, the explosion is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

The self-detonation of one Supreme God was enough to injure them, but if the combined power of eleven of them was added to the explosion...

If Antarctica's protective shield had not immediately offset most of the force of the impact, the explosion caused by the twelve gods, including Antarctica, would not only have destroyed the entire Antarctic continent, but also seriously affected some of the nearby mortal planes.

Even so, this extremely weakened force still caused irreparable damage.

Eleven dragon elders, brothers who had lived together for a million years, had four of them inexplicably lost in the explosion. The remaining seven, with the exception of him, the weakest of whom was the Twelve, were all seriously injured.

Once the self-explosion of the Supreme God is affected and causes damage, it will be a destruction of the Yuan Ling and the soul.

Now, let alone a god, even if a fairy comes, he can kill all of them who are seriously injured.

"Is Nan Ji dead?" Old Eleven asked tremblingly while coughing up blood after a long time.

His question was met with contempt from the other elders.

"Such a huge explosion that even the four of us brothers were blown to pieces without leaving even a trace of our spiritual energy. How could he survive?" The sixth brother glanced at the eleventh brother and said nothing more.

"The Yuan Ling of the four elders, plus the Yuan Ling of Antarctica, five such powerful Yuan Lings, but in the end we didn't get any benefit at all." Lao Wu sighed again, feeling heartbroken.

The others felt heartbroken thinking that five valuable Yuan Lings were wasted in vain, but because of the second brother's expression, they didn't dare to say it out loud like the fifth brother did.

"They are our brothers. Not only are you not sad about their death, you are even thinking about absorbing their spirits. What are you thinking?" The second brother glared at the fifth brother, so angry that he could hardly speak.

After the death of the eldest brother, the inner sect was disbanded, and he became the leader of his brothers. No matter how bad they were in the eyes of others, in his heart, he still cared very much about this million-year brotherhood.