Foremost of the Upper Three Sects

Yue Guan snorted coldly, bringing his hands together as countless petals condensed into a golden whirlwind that swept straight toward Tang Lie's back.

Ghost followed close to the ground, black mist slithering like snakes as it coiled around Tang Lie's feet.

She Long struck at the same time, closing in from all three directions.

Tang Lie let out a wild roar and raised the Clear Sky Hammer over his head. The black-red light of his seventh soul ring suddenly burst forth.

Bolstered by the Tool Soul Avatar, both his body and the Clear Sky Hammer expanded. The phantom of a colossal hammer a hundred zhang tall took shape in the hall, firelight pouring down like a waterfall.

Before the hammer phantom could fully descend, a crack had already split across the hall's ceiling, and shattered tiles began raining down with sharp clatters.

Yue Guan's expression changed slightly. "This madman is going to unleash his Tool Soul Avatar in here?"

This place was packed with people, and none of them were ordinary. If one or two of them were truly crushed to death, the consequences would be enormous.

Though he said so, his figure was already rapidly retreating. Ghost's black mist dispersed with him, but She Long did not retreat. With a shake of his arms, he unleashed his Snake Lance Avatar as well, a black-scaled serpent phantom rising behind him.

The two sides collided fiercely above the auction platform. The ceiling collapsed completely, wood and bricks pouring down like rain as ordinary guests screamed and surged toward the exits.

Attendants, accountants, and maids with no Soul Power or only meager Soul Power were thrown down by the shockwaves. Some slammed into pillars, some were buried beneath rubble, and others brushed against the Snake Lance's poison cloud and fainted on the