Pfft!
The massive foot continued to press down, driving Xue Tu and the other seven into desperate straits.
Their Dharma Avatars had dimmed in color and were on the verge of shattering.
Boom!
Without warning, heaven and earth shook, and the sky turned blood-red in an instant.
"No, something else is happening."
Everyone was immediately alarmed and turned to look at the crimson firmament.
"Careful."
Zhang Chiyuan and the others' expressions darkened as they went on full alert.
Boom!
Amid the rolling blood clouds, the projection of a scarlet divine hall appeared over the battlefield.
The hall emanated an aura capable of suppressing the ages. Blood-red divine light flowed across its entire body, seizing the very soul.
"The Blood God Hall—it's the Blood God Hall, the Blood Race's clan-defending supreme treasure."
Someone recognized the hall. His face went pale, his lips trembled, and he shakily pointed at its projection.
"What? This is the Blood God Hall, the Blood Race's Holy Artifact?"
The scene instantly erupted. Countless people were thoroughly stirred into a frenzy, their blazing gazes fixed upon the phantom of the Blood God Hall.
Above Heaven-grade divine weapons stood Holy Artifacts. Holy Artifacts were terrifying beyond measure and as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
Even after the Human Race had exhausted countless ages, they had failed to forge a single Holy Artifact that belonged to their race.
A Holy Artifact could suppress a race's fortune and suppress Dharma Body Realm experts.
"It's our race's Holy Artifact! We're saved!"
At the sight of the Blood God Hall, Xue Tu and the others, who had reached the end of their rope, were filled with hope, their expressions incomparably excited.
Li Xuancang frowned and suddenly exerted force, intending to kill Xue Tu and the others.
Boom!
Before he could move,