"Hiss!"
Witnessing this scene, everyone in the auction hall sucked in a cold breath.
Li Changhong was a saint-level powerhouse. Even if her cultivation was suppressed, she was still much stronger than the average level-10 cultivator.
However, she was killed in an instant by the Elf Race's holy tree.
This showed how powerful the Elf Race's holy tree was.
"Is this the true power of a saint-level powerhouse?"
Su Chen murmured with a serious expression.
This was the first time he felt a sense of crisis since he started cultivating.
He could imagine that if the Elf Race's holy tree attacked them, he would be the only one who could resist it.
Even Wu Yazi and Qi Mufeng might be killed in an instant.
However, if the Elf Race's holy tree really wanted to attack them, he wouldn't just sit there and wait.
As for whether he could defeat the Elf Race's holy tree, he wasn't confident at all.
This was also the first time Su Chen had encountered such a situation.
"Su Chen, what should we do?" Nan Linchuan was a bit panicked.
Su Chen was the strongest among them, so they put all their hopes on Su Chen.
"Let's wait and see." Su Chen sighed.
It was obviously impossible to leave the auction house now.
"Let's fight it to the death!
Do you think he can kill so many people? "Qi Mufeng gritted his teeth, and a determined look appeared on his face.
If they really had no way out, they might have to fight with their lives.
After a short moment of panic, the people in the auction house started to rush out of the auction house.
However, the auction house had been completely sealed. There was no way out.
"Let's attack together and break the defense here!"
A saint-level powerhouse yelled when he saw that the situation wasn't good.
It was a matter of life and death. Everyone knew that.
For a moment, all kinds of spells, mind power, and evolvers' attacks hit the four walls of the auction house.
Boom, boom …
With a series of explosions, the entire auction house shook violently.
Although the Moonshine City was a top sacred tool, it could not withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of tens of thousands of cultivators. It would not be able to hold on any longer.
Su Chen had not made a move yet. He knew very well that even if he broke this place and rushed out, he would still be in the Moonshine City. It would be meaningless at all.
If they wanted to leave the Moonshine City alive, it seemed that the only way was to defeat the Sacred Tree of the elves.
"You're courting death!"
The Elven Race's Sacred Tree roared, and countless branches shot out from its huge body, smashing down on the crowd below.
Bang bang bang!
Dense explosive sounds suddenly resounded in the auction hall.
Even a Level 10 Practitioner would find it hard to withstand the violent attacks of a Sacred Rank. Those below Level 10 would be directly smashed into dust.
After suffering a round of attacks from the Elven Race's Holy Tree, thousands of cultivators in the auction hall lost their lives.
The number of injured was uncountable. They were lying on the ground, howling in pain.
At this moment, the auction hall was like a purgatory on earth. The smell of blood soared to the sky, and miserable screams rang out continuously.
Although Su Chen had not made a move yet, he found a very strange thing.
The blood mist floating around was all sucked into the body of the Elven Sacred Tree.
At the same time, a powerful evil aura emanated from its body.
"The aura of the Evil Born Fruit Tree?"
Su Chen's eyelids twitched.
He clearly felt that the aura emitted by the Elven Sacred Tree was exactly the same as the aura emitted by the Evil Born Fruit Tree.