As the Blood Illusion Venerable moved-
Boom!
All the blood in the hall-on the floor, on the seats, inside the mutilated corpses, and even the blood the splattered martial artists had yet to wipe off-boiled beneath that downward press.
The blood exploded instantly. Blood mist filled the auction hall, and waves of force roiled through it!
Countless martial artists were hurled away by the sudden explosion, severed limbs flying everywhere amid shattered tables and chairs.
Yi Yang had moved one breath before the blood exploded.
He drove the Cloud-Treading Wind-Chasing Boots to their limit and darted toward the side exit, simultaneously circulating the Martial Extreme Dragon Elephant Body to protect himself. The aftershock of the exploding blood energy swept across his back, but his perfection-level physique endured it head-on, leaving only a burning sensation.
He did not look back.
But his divine sense saw it-
Three figures burst through the walls of the top floor.
Jiang Zhongtian's silver spear stabbed down first, descending from the heavens with the weight of a mountain in its momentum. Bai Yuchen's sword light followed close behind, a brilliant white slash sweeping in from the flank. Chu Tiankuo struck last, a saber radiance so dense it bent the air cleaving down from the front.
Spear, sword, saber.
Three weapons, three entirely different paths of slaughter, converged on the Blood Illusion Venerable within a single breath.
Three experts on the Hidden Dragon Ranking surrounded one man.
Yi Yang steadied himself in the alley outside the side exit and turned for one final look.
Through the largely shattered wall, he saw the blood pool around the Blood Illusion Venerable surge several yards higher, forming a blood-red barrier that took the three men's first wave of attacks head-on.
A shock wave poured through the breach in the auction