Su Fan had sent several senior members of the "Floating Mountain Bandits" flying more than ten li away with just one hammer blow.
Even Du Cang, who was at the Half-step Void Refining Stage, had barely managed to block the blow, and it had still left him in a sorry state.
The cultivators in black cloaks beneath the wooden platform had retreated to the side early on, but they too had been blasted more than ten li away by the aftershock of that world-destroying explosion.
Not only that, but amid the chaos, he had also casually killed Wei Fu, as easily as slaughtering a chicken or butchering a dog.
That left everyone staring blankly.
Anyone who could come to the "Floating Mountain Bandits" auction venue was no simple character.
The terrifying aura unleashed by that "Demon Subduing Heaven Splitting Mountain Suppressing Hammer" had left them utterly shaken. They felt a chill surge up from the soles of their feet, leaving them cold to the bone from head to toe.
"Impossible... absolutely impossible. That's an eighth-grade immortal artifact..."
"How could it be impossible? That's an eighth-grade body-refining immortal artifact. This kid is a body cultivator..."
"The people from Yellow Springs Tower are being far too overbearing..."
"The grudge between Yellow Springs Tower and the Floating Mountain Bandits has nothing to do with us. We should leave this place as soon as possible..."
"Not good! The secret realm has been sealed. Open it at once and let us out..."
At that moment, none of those who had come to the auction wanted to get involved in the conflict between the two sides.
But when they tried to leave the secret realm, they discovered that people outside had already sealed it shut.
When Su Fan had appeared just now, Du Cang had already