As the battle had progressed to this point, the losses on both sides were extremely severe.
Zhao Gongming, Xuanzang, Sun Wukong, Yun Zhongzi, and others regathered, but upon looking around, the companions of the Three Realms, originally over fifty quasi-saints, now numbered only thirty.
The Demon Clan fared even worse, with more than one hundred and fifty saints reduced to just over seventy.
Among them, from fifty at the quasi-saint pinnacle, only a dozen remained alive.
There was no way around it; when the quasi-saints of the Three Realms self-detonated, they targeted those at the quasi-saint pinnacle.
The ordinary quasi-saints, they hardly even glanced at.
Even though the peak quasi-saints of the Demon Clan attempted to block the imminent self-detonations of ordinary quasi-saints, which of the ordinary Demon Clan quasi-saints, watching the people of the Three Realms embracing a resolve to die, would truly dare interfere?