Boom! Boom! Boom!

Tipu crossed the great river and left the three Venerables behind, hoping to overwhelm Guen with numbers.

But in truth, Blood Steed Venerable was already nearing his limit. Each time he broke through the illusionary world, another seamlessly appeared at once, keeping him trapped inside. His perception was gradually clouded, and he began to lose touch with the outside world. He only knew that another human Venerable had appeared, preventing his clansmen in the mountains from rescuing him.

He could only curl into a ball and passively defend against any possible harm, while constantly using his blood-red light to wear down the energy of the illusionary world and lessen its effects. Now, even when he was surrounded by lightning and tried to determine whether it was real or an illusion meant to annihilate his divine power, it took him a full second to react.

The illusionary world remained in place. It caused no harm, yet kept him firmly confined. He possessed extraordinary power, but had lost without even clashing with his opponent. The feeling nearly made even Blood Steed Venerable, an energy life-form, feel as though his heart were spitting fire.

A three-story red tower appeared in Guen's palm. He tossed it, and it suppressed Blood Steed Venerable. Poor Blood Steed Venerable didn't even realize he was being suppressed. Without putting up any resistance, he was easily taken inside by Guen.

Blood Steed Venerable couldn't see clearly, but the other two Ghost Tomb Race Venerables witnessed the scene. For the first time, they felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet to the tops of their skulls. The divine body of Yanxing, the Ghost Tomb Race Venerable, no longer seemed so hot. He could think of nothing but escape.

Guen suppressed Blood Steed Venerable first and didn't try