Si Hongzhen's expression was ugly.
They had calculated that no powerful cultivators would be stationed at Du'e Abyss during this period, which was why they had dared to strike directly.
But they hadn't expected to run into Wenren Lingshe after all!
The three were about to continue using their bloodline-burning techniques, but just then, a towering wall of blood appeared out of nowhere, as imposing as a natural barrier. It rose like a mountain from flat ground, instantly blocking the four members of the Si Hong Clan.
In the next moment, countless halberd phantoms fell upon the blood wall.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The earth-shattering booms surged in every direction. The blood-red world trembled without cease, and towering waves churned around the distant sphere of water.
A moment later, the blood wall shattered with a crash, but all the halberd phantoms vanished at the same time.
A pair of enormous ghostly hands reached out of the void. After tearing open a gaping rift, they slowly drew forth the massive White Bone Palace.
A delicate, bewitching voice drifted from within the palace. "Wenren Lingshe, did the fighting in Ying Province scare you out of your wits? You fled back to Yanxi City in the middle of the night, and, too afraid to face cultivators of your own level from the Sacred Dao, you took your anger out on a few Void Returning cultivators from my Si Hong Clan?"
"How utterly disgraceful."
Si Hong Qingyan?!
The three Si Hong cultivators froze, then all breathed a sigh of relief.
They didn't have time to wonder why Si Hong Qingyan had suddenly appeared here. They quickly fled toward the rear of the White Bone Palace, without stopping for even an instant.
Wenren Lingshe halted in pursuit and stared coldly at the White Bone