While Lei Qian and Hun Tianchen were fighting, the Ancient Clan members also tried to escape, but to no avail.
To their despair, they discovered that every route leading outside had been sealed by Hun Tianchen's Space Lock.
This Space Lock was no longer something hastily cast like last time; it had been carefully prepared.
As for the Space Wormhole Gu Qingyang had proposed earlier, the high-level Dou Venerates of the other Ancient Races had all left. They had no way of ensuring that the Space Wormhole could remain intact while passing through such a Space Lock.
"What do we do? Lei Qian is completely at a disadvantage. Not only has he been forced to ignite his Dou Qi and forcibly activate his clan mark... he's even used a Heavenly Tier Martial Skill now!" Gu Qingyang said anxiously.
The last remaining Eight-Star Dou Venerate of the Ancient Clan revealed a bitter smile. He took a step toward the Space Lock, and his aura suddenly surged.
Turning to Gu Qingyang, he said sternly, "This time... let me clear the way. I don't know whether I can break Hun Tianchen's Space Lock, but as long as I can shake it, that will be enough..."
His body began to swell as he looked toward the Lei Clan's Nine-Star Dou Venerates.
"Please. We're on the same side now. I ask you... to look after the Ancient Clan juniors for me."
After saying that, he self-destructed.
Boom! Boom!
The Ancient Clan members watched in despair as their last Eight-Star Dou Venerate vanished just like that. Their eyes were filled with hopelessness.
This time, the losses were truly too devastating. They either died by self-destruction or fought to the death.
It had never been this brutal. Never...
The Lei Clan's Nine-Star Dou Venerates turned their attention