Legend of Swordsman

5053 Blood

The void shattered and the stars retreated.

Everything was silent.

Six figures shot through the void like meteors, speeding forward.

The leaders were Chen Qing and Chun Qiu.

“Damned thing, what exactly is this?!” Chen Qing cursed with a dark expression.

The further they advanced, the more fragmented the void became, as if they had experienced an unprecedented battle.

As far as his eyes could see, everything was shattered. Moreover, at the edge of the void crack, there was a suppressed and cold aura flowing.

The aura was dark red, like a river of blood.

“If I catch you, I’ll skin you alive and bury you under the Heavenly Palace as a cornerstone!” Cui Jing said fiercely, killing intent overflowing from the depths of his eyes.

“I hope Eternal Wushuang can hold on for a while longer.” Chun Qiu was a little worried.

In the next moment, a weak fluctuation swept over from the depths of the void.

Chen Qing stretched out his hand and pressed down, directly suppressing the weak fluctuation and dragging it over.

“T-This is Gu Ting from Guhai City?!”

Chen Qing was utterly shocked when he saw the figure that resembled a blood gourd in his hand.

“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 looks like he was ambushed.” Chun Qiu frowned.

Wei Liujia pondered. “Could it be Shangjun Sect?”

“Whether it’s a major sect or a minor one, watch how I crush them into powder!” Feng Shan roared thunderously with clenched fists.

At this moment, Gu Ting, the Young Master of Guhai City, who was being held by Chen Qing, gradually regained consciousness from his fainting.

Upon seeing Chen Qing and the others, he had a look of relief, as if narrowly escaped death. Then, his eyes dimmed, and he said, “Lord Chen, the Emperor-grade pill has been taken from me, and all the elders of Guhai City have fallen.”

Chen Qing’s heart sank, and he hastily asked, “Who did this? What happened to the Eternal Wushuang Auction House?!”

“I-It’s Shangjun Sect, Qin Tuo!” Gu Ting gritted his teeth with resentment. “He’s already on his way here!”

Chen Qing was furious, and his power surged. “This guy is asking for death!”

Meanwhile, Chun Qiu remained calm throughout, gazing at Gu Ting indifferently. “Did you lead him here?”

Gu Ting trembled all over, and a hint of shock flickered in his eyes. Finally, he said, “Lord Chun, we were ambushed by Shangjun Sect on the way, and there was no way to turn back. Our only chance of survival was to escape to the Eternal Wushuang Auction House. I’m the only one left–”

Chun Qiu interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said, “You’ll have to explain this to Guhai City in the future.”

“For now, our priority is to eliminate Qin Tuo.”

Eternal Wushuang Auction House.

At this moment, the sun in the sky had already set, replaced by a massive blood moon.

The void shattered, and several Heavenly Regions had been destroyed.

The Eternal Wushuang Auction House, established based on a Heavenly Region, was now on the verge of destruction.

Dark and bloody rivers tore through the earth, surging and engulfing everything in their path.

The Heavenly Region shattered, and at its center, the colossal structure known as the Eternal Wushuang Auction House was surrounded by the dark and bloody river.

Led by Qing Ling, nearly ten Yan Immortals stationed here were struggling desperately.

Qing Ling had only recently ascended to the rank of Yan Immortal, and her cultivation realm was not yet stable. She found it extremely difficult to withstand such a terrifying impact.

However, she did not take a single step back. Instead, she released her Yan power to resist.

What was even more terrifying was that Qing Ling did not know who the enemy was, because this phenomenon had appeared almost instantaneously, and everything had fallen into a passive state.

The dark and bloody river surged, transforming into colossal blood dragons that charged toward the Heavenly Palace of the Eternal Wushuang Auction House.

“Damn it, what are these things, and who would strike at a time like this?!” Qing Ling gritted her teeth, her anger reaching its peak.

Beside her, a middle-aged transcendent immortal also gritted his teeth as he resisted, “Fairy Qing Ling, you should leave first and quickly bring Lord Chun and the others here. We’ll hold the line here!”

“It’s impossible. If I leave, we won’t be able to hold on here,” Qing Ling firmly shook her head.

“But if we continue like this, we won’t be able to hold out,” the middle-aged Yan Immortal could not help but say. The edge of his sword had already lost its sharpness due to the dark bloodstains, rendering it powerless.

“Even so, we can’t retreat!” Qing Ling said calmly. Thousands of azure ribbons burst forth from her palms, forming an extremely sturdy barrier that enveloped the entire Heavenly Palace of the Eternal Wushuang Auction House.

Roar!

An earth-shattering explosion tore through the chaos and darkness.

An endless river of blood gushed out from the depths of the earth’s core and continuously condensed into a hundred million-feet-long flood serpent.

Thick blood dripped from the gaps of every scale.

A pair of blood-red pupils shone like the blood-red sun.

It was simply too huge. Even the Eternal Wushuang Heavenly Palace seemed a little tiny in front of it.

Order was broken, the Heavenly Region was destroyed. Everything was in chaos.

At this moment, the unparalleled Heavenly Palace was like a lonely boat that was struggling to hold on and could capsize at any time.

And of the close to ten Yan Immortals that were originally stationed here, three had already perished.

Facing the flood dragon formed by the dark blood river, all the Yan Immortals were ashen.

As long as it attacked, the Heavenly Palace would definitely be destroyed.

They probably couldn’t resist either.

The middle-aged Yan Immortal gritted his teeth and looked at Qing Ling, intending to send her out.

But in the next moment, the chaotic sky suddenly trembled, followed by a thunderous explosion.

All the Yan Immortas’ gazes converged on the sky.

There, a figure like a divine mountain, as heavy as the afterglow of a setting sun, slammed down onto the giant head of the Blood River Serpent.

Boom!!!

A burst of incomparable blood radiance erupted, and an unparalleled explosion resounded.

The Blood River Serpent roared in madness; its entire head was almost pierced, and even one vertical-slit snake eye shattered.

The massive body crashed heavily into the blood river.

“Quick, into the hall!” Qing Ling shouted, and the few remaining Yan Immortals all flew into the hall at lightning speed, then tightly closed the gates.

The blood river howled, and the dimension collapsed.

The Blood River Serpent, with its head pierced, fell heavily into the blood river, churning up a sea of blood that covered the sky.

“I was wondering what it was, but it turned out to be just a piece of trash!”

Feng Shan’s body shook, and he shook off the blood on his shoulder. He spat in disdain.

But in that moment of distraction, Chen Qing’s urgent voice suddenly rang out, “Feng Shan, retreat quickly!”

“Hmm?” Feng Shan was puzzled and was about to speak when he suddenly realized that the blood river beneath him was once again forming into a huge serpent.

It opened its blood-drenched, sky-swallowing mouth and spewed an endless river of blood towards Feng Shan.

Because all of this happened too quickly, by the time Chen Qing and the others arrived, Feng Shan had already been engulfed.

As far as the eye could see, even the Heavenly Hall of the Eternal Wushuang Auction House couldn’t avoid being submerged in the blood river.