Patriarch Jinbao joined forces with the old War King, the Sea God General, and several other Saint-realm mighty figures to tear through the void and pursue the heavily wounded, fleeing royal Fallen God Tribe member, leaving the entire auction hall in deathly silence.
Only after a long while did that suffocating Saint Dao Heavenly Might slowly recede, yet the shock and terror hanging in the air remained impossible to quell.
No one had expected an auction to end like this.
Vicious creatures had been cut from stones before, but they had generally been at the God King or quasi-Saint level and were easily suppressed.
This time, the creature had been far too terrifying.
"Even the old War King and the Azure Dragon Lord of the Kingdom were severely wounded in a single blow despite joining forces. If Patriarch Jinbao hadn't awakened in time, the consequences would have been unthinkable!"
"Is this the might of an Ancient Saint? Laws as vast as the sea, their words becoming reality—it was practically as though a god had descended into the world!"
"If an Ancient Saint is already like this, then what splendor must the legendary pinnacle of the human path—the Great Saint—possess? They must truly wield supreme power capable of plucking stars, seizing the moon, and turning heaven and earth upside down!"
Countless cultivators were pale-faced as they discussed the matter with lingering fear. What they had witnessed today had completely overturned everything they knew.
If not for that horrifying creature, they would never have had the chance to glimpse an existence at the Ancient Saint level in their entire lives.
Many young prodigies were even more stirred to the core. They felt both their own insignificance and a yearning for that supreme realm.
At that moment, however, no one was suffering more