Above the heavens, the golden-red sea of burning clouds had by now completely turned into a dark sea of fire.
Within that sea of flames, twisted, ferocious wronged souls with resentment shooting into the skies ran rampant. This layer of the firmament had utterly become a "paradise" for wandering spirits.
The sky above the entire sun had been swallowed by darkness, as though it had been swallowed into the belly of some colossal beast.
No matter which corner of this world one hid in, one could hear the shrill cries of wronged souls in the sky. Since the dead were mostly Skywolf ghoul gods, this was true "ghosts weeping and wolves howling," enough to make one's scalp prickle and goosebumps rise all over.
The entire world seemed to have fallen under the control of resentment!
Even the surface of the speeding Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb was covered with countless wronged souls. They clung to the Imperial Tomb with their twisted spirits, shrieking wildly amid the gale and rain of fire!
"Die, die, all of you must die!"
Even Li Tianming was driven into mental turmoil by the sound, his ears nearly ringing. This showed just how powerful Ye Lingfeng's will had to be to control so many wronged souls for his own use.
If he had been any weaker, he would probably have become a demon of slaughter—and perhaps would not have spared even Li Tianming.
Thud, thud!
One intact Skywolf ghoul god corpse after another crashed onto the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb and shattered on impact. Before long, the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb had been dyed red, like nine blood dragons racing side by side.
Some of them were corpses of the Order Celestial Clan, too. Clearly, Ye Lingfeng had not spared them.
Li Tianming spent a great deal