As the crowd fought chaotically over the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame Origin, this stretch of sky had fallen completely into madness.
Figures streaked across the heavens like locusts, lights of Dou Qi in every color weaving together and colliding. Angry roars, screams, and the sounds of tearing wind merged into a chaotic symphony.
The black light pillar sealing the Demonic Lotus Flame Origin changed hands again and again, and every transfer came with blood light and screams.
Someone had just seized the light pillar and had not even had time to rejoice before several attacks from behind struck him at once, killing him on the spot. Someone else risked his life to snatch it, only to find himself locked onto by dozens of greedy gazes, and in the next instant he was caught in a siege.
Amid this frenzied struggle, the black light pillar passed through several hands before finally, astonishingly, falling into the hands of the Ancient Clan.
More precisely, it landed in the hands of Xiao Yan and Xun Er.
Xiao Yan gripped one end of the black light pillar with one hand, while Xun Er guarded his side. The golden Golden Emperor Incinerating Heaven Flame burned fiercely, scorching the surrounding air until it warped and twisted.
The other experts of the Ancient Clan quickly gathered around them, protecting the two in the middle and forming a human wall.
Gu Nanhai stood at the very front with a grave expression, his wary gaze sweeping over the surrounding crowd, all of whom were watching like tigers eyeing their prey.
"The Demonic Lotus Flame Origin was snatched by the Ancient Clan!"
Someone let out an unwilling low growl, but looking at the Ancient Clan's fully prepared formation, for a time no one dared to be the first to make a