Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
The sound of shattering continued to ring out. The Great Thousand World housing the Auction House was breaking apart.
Boom!
With a deafening explosion, the venue hosting the auction completely collapsed. All the guests in the auction hall were buried beneath the shattered ruins.
One Lesser Thousand World after another appeared. They were the auction's private rooms.
At that moment, more than a dozen giant hands radiating Immortal Venerable Grade auras appeared, all slamming toward the Lesser Thousand World of Private Room No. 2.
"Strange. Why are they all giving off Immortal Venerable Grade auras?"
Inside Private Room No. 3, Wang Xian stared at those giant handprints radiating Immortal Venerable Grade auras in confusion. He had already seen that the handprints belonged to more than a dozen Quasi-Immortal Emperor Grade experts.
If nothing unexpected happened, those Quasi-Immortal Emperor Grade experts were Sea Patrol Envoys.
Wang Xian could not understand why these Quasi-Immortal Emperor Grade Sea Patrol Envoys were only unleashing attacks at the Immortal Venerable Grade level. Were they deliberately showing weakness?
Wang Xian had actually wanted to capture a few Sea Patrol Envoys for research, but this was clearly not the best time. He simply remained within the Lesser Thousand World of Private Room No. 3 and continued watching.
More than a dozen Immortal Venerable Grade giant handprints struck the Lesser Thousand World of Private Room No. 2. Even though it had been tempered by experts and possessed strength comparable to a Great Thousand World, it still exploded apart at that moment.
However, neither Wang Xian nor the dozen or so Sea Patrol Envoys had expected that there would not be a single person inside the Lesser Thousand World of Private Room No. 2!
"Get out here!"
A Sea Patrol Envoy shouted coldly.
"Hehe!" A cold