The void shattered, and the Star retreated.
Everything was silent.
Six figures shuttled through the void like shooting stars, rushing forward.
Leading them were Chen Qing and Chun Qiu.
"Damn it! What the hell is this?!" Chen Qing cursed with a gloomy expression.
The further they went, the more fragmented the void became. It was as though a great battle had taken place.
As far as the eye could see, everything was shattered, and at the edge of the Void Crack, there was an oppressive and cold aura flowing.
The aura was dark red, like a river of blood. It was indescribable.
"If I catch you, I'll skin you alive and bury you under the Sky Hall as a foundation!" Cui Jing said viciously. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
"I hope Wangu Wushuang can hold on for a while longer." Chun Qiu was a little worried.
In the next moment, a faint fluctuation came from the depths of the void.
Chen Qing stretched out his hand and directly clamped down on the weak ripple. After which, he dragged it over.
"Gu … Gu Ting from Gu Hai City?!"
Looking at the figure in his hand that looked like a bloody gourd, Chen Qing was completely shocked to the extreme.
"Gu … Gu Ting? How did he end up like this?! "Cui Jing rushed forward. When he saw that it was indeed Gu Ting, he was equally shocked.
"It seems like he was intercepted along the way." Chun Qiu frowned.
Wei Liujia pondered. "I think it might be the Shang Jun Sect."
"Who cares if it's a big or small sect. Just watch how I crush them into dust!" Feng Shan slammed his fists on the ground and roared.
At this time, Gu Ting, who was being carried by Chen Qing, woke up from his unconscious state.
When he saw Chen Qing and the others, he looked as though he had just survived a calamity. Then, his eyes dimmed. "Lord … Lord Chen, the elixir was stolen. All the elders of my Gu Hai City are dead."
Chen Qing's heart sank when he heard that. He asked hurriedly, "Who did this? How's the Wangu Wushuang Auction House?! "
"It's … it's the Shang Jun Sect's Qin Tuo!" Gu Ting gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "He's already rushing here!"
Chen Qing was furious, and his derivative force surged. "Motherf * cker, he's courting death!"
As for the Spring and Autumn Festival, they were extremely calm. They looked at the ancient pavilion and said indifferently, "Were you the one who led him here?"
Gu Ting's body trembled, and shock flashed across his eyes. In the end, he said, "Lord Chun, we were intercepted by the Shang Jun Sect, and there's nothing we can do. Only by escaping back to Wangu Wushuang will we have a chance of survival. Now that we've escaped here, I'm the only one left …"
Spring and Autumn waved his hand and interrupted him, saying, "Gu Hai City will have to provide an explanation for this matter in the future."
"What we need to do now is to kill Qin Tuo."
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At this moment, the sun in the sky had already been overturned and was replaced by a gigantic blood moon.
The void shattered, and several Heavenly Domains were already destroyed.
The Peerless Auction House, which was built on a Heavenly Realm, was on the verge of destruction.
Dark rivers of blood tore through the earth and surged wildly, devouring everything that could be seen.
The realm was shattering, and Wangu Wushuang, who was at the center of the Heaven Realm, was surrounded by a dark blood river.
With Qing Ling as the leader, close to ten Derived Immortals stationed here were bitterly resisting.
She had just advanced to Derived Immortal, and her realm had not stabilized, yet she had to endure such a terrifying impact. It was truly too difficult.
However, she did not retreat a single step, and continued to release Derived Power to bitterly resist.
What was even more terrifying was that Qing Ling did not know who the enemy was, because this kind of worldly anomaly appeared almost instantaneously, and then everything fell into a passive state.
The dark blood river surged wantonly, turning into heaven-shaking blood dragons that charged towards Wangu Wushuang Auction House's Heavenly Palace.
"Damn it, what are these things, who would take advantage of this opportunity to attack?!" Qing Ling gritted her teeth, already furious to the extreme.
Beside her, a middle-aged Derived Immortal also gritted his teeth and bitterly resisted. "Fairy Qing Ling, you leave first, quickly ask Lord Chun and the others to come over, we will hold here for a while longer!"
"Impossible, if I leave, this place will be even more unable to resist." Qing Ling shook her head resolutely.
"But if this continues, we will definitely not be able to hold on." The middle-aged Derived Immortal could not help but say, the sword in his hand was already covered in dark blood, and its power was no longer there.
"Even so, we cannot retreat!" Qing Ling said calmly, thousands of azure bolts burst forth from her palm, turning into the most sturdy barrier, enveloping the entire Wangu Wushuang Heavenly Palace.
"Roar!!"
An earth-shaking loud sound tore apart the chaotic darkness.
Endless blood river surged out from the depths of the earth's core, and continuously condensed into a hundred million feet long serpent.
Blood that was as thick as syrup dripped from the gaps between every scale.
A pair of blood vertical pupils shone like blood suns.
It was truly too huge, even Wangu Wushuang Heavenly Palace was somewhat insignificant in front of it.
Order collapsed, heaven region was destroyed, everything was in chaos.
At this moment, Wangu Wushuang Heavenly Palace was like a lone boat, bitterly holding on, and could capsize at any time.
And of the close to ten Derived Immortals originally stationed here, three had already died.
Facing the serpent formed by the dark blood river, all the Derived Immortals' faces were ashen.
As long as the blood river charged, Wangu Wushuang Heavenly Palace would definitely fall.
They most likely would not be able to hold on.
The middle-aged Derived Immortal gritted his teeth, looked at Qing Ling, and was about to send her out of here.
But in the next moment, the chaotic sky suddenly trembled, followed by an explosive roar.
All the Derived Immortals' gazes gathered on the sky.
There, a divine mountain-like figure, like the afterglow of the setting sun, heavily smashed onto the serpent's giant head.
"Rumble!!"
Tens of thousands of feet of blood light burst forth, and an incomparable explosion sounded.
The Blood River Serpent roared, its entire head was almost pierced, and one of its vertical pupils was shattered.
Its huge body crashed heavily into the blood river.
"Quickly enter the palace!" Qing Ling shouted, and the remaining Derived Immortals all flew into the palace, then closed the heavenly gate.
The blood river roared, and the plane collapsed.
The Blood River Serpent, whose head was pierced, fell heavily into the blood river, sweeping up hundreds of millions of feet of blood waves, covering the sky.
"I was wondering what it was, so it's just a piece of trash!"
Feng Shan's body shook, and he shook off the blood on his shoulder, spitting on the ground in disdain.
But at this moment, Chen Qing's voice suddenly rang out. "Feng Shan, quickly retreat!"
"Hmm?" Feng Shan was puzzled, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that the blood river below him had formed a giant serpent again.
It opened its bloody mouth, which could swallow the sky, and spat out endless blood river at Feng Shan.
Because everything happened too quickly, when Chen Qing and the rest rushed over, Feng Shan had already been swallowed.
As far as the eye could see, even Wangu Wushuang Auction House's heavenly palace could not avoid being submerged in the blood river.
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