Looking at Gu Yi, whose aura remained formidable and showed no sign of injury, the Cloud Reaching Pagoda Master and the nine venerates wore expressions of despair.
They truly had not expected Gu Yi to be so powerful.
Such strength surpassed even the Eight-Fall Battle Emperor in his younger days.
"Run!"
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Cloud Reaching Pagoda Master and the others had the same thought flash through their minds. They burst into motion and fled toward the great hall deep within the fourth floor.
The Bloodkill Plains had existed for nearly a hundred thousand years.
Over the years, countless martial artists had come here to train. The Twelve Heavenly Demon Cities and the Skytower had been built by them.
The Skytower had also passed through countless factions, which had laid down numerous formation restrictions within it to restrain those who came after them.
The fourth floor was no exception.
After the efforts of countless generations, these formation restrictions had become extremely powerful. Even ordinary Fatefall experts would struggle to break them.
The Cloud Reaching Pagoda Master and the others only hoped to use these formation restrictions to resist Gu Yi's pursuit and hold on until the Bloodkill Plains Master arrived.
Unfortunately, how could Gu Yi let them have their way?
"Judging by the time, the Bloodkill Plains Master is already on his way through the Teleportation Array. He'll arrive in less than half a quarter-hour."
"End this quickly!"
A cold light flickered in Gu Yi's eyes. True essence surged beneath his feet as he unleashed Wind Rises Nine Heavens and the Blood Escape technique.
A streak of blood flashed through the fourth floor. In an instant, it caught up to a Barbarian Race venerable who did not excel in speed, and overwhelming Killing Intent engulfed him.