For a moment, wind and cloud changed color, and the entire void was filled with mighty, awe-inspiring giant dragons.
They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, and with their movements, streak after streak of Five-Colored Glaze claw light emerged, their numbers so great they left one dumbstruck.
And the attack was not yet over.
Those giant dragons opened their mouths.
Wind, cloud, thunder, fire—the giant dragons of different attributes spat out different attacks.
The pale, misty cloud qi looked ordinary, yet wherever it passed, the void was like a small lake wrinkled by the wind, turning hazy and blurred. In some places, it even twisted out of shape, melted into pale, misty holes.
What a terrifying Supernatural Power!
The remaining Wind Blades, lightning, and flames each possessed different might as well, but every single one was enough to make an ordinary early-stage cultivator feel troubled.
The Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was, of course, far more terrifying, but the attacks she faced were fiercer still. Hundred Dragon Fangs was a Supernatural Power Lin Xuan had comprehended very early on, and now it had been reborn entirely. In the blink of an eye, those cloud vapors, fireballs, and light waves had already rushed close.
Riiip...
As though brocade cloth had been torn apart, the foremost light screen was like something molded from clay and pasted with paper, shredded apart with effortless ease.
In her great shock, the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother naturally had no wish to sit with her hands bound and await capture.
She opened her mouth, and a mass of essence qi sprayed out.
Following her movement, the halo over the surface of the Bronze Bell blazed brilliantly. Streak after streak of black patterns lit up, and four Ghost Faces all revealed expressions of extreme agony at the same