This scene shocked everyone and completely overturned everything they thought they knew.
Not only was Ghost Face King not dead, he was carrying the mountain as he rose to his feet.
Was that mountain so easy to lift? If any of the Divine Kings present had been in Ghost Face King's position, surviving would already have been a blessing. Carrying a mountain? What a joke!
"H-how, how, how did he do that?" Huang Tian was already stammering.
"This is bad. If Ghost Face King breaks free from beneath the mountain, we may be in trouble." Even the old ghost, Nine Ghost King, felt a chill run through him.
Lu Siman stared fixedly at the Water Mirror. He had always been extremely confident, but he did not know whether the Eight Great Hammers, working together now, could still seriously injure Ghost Face King.
While they panicked, Lin Zhen raised his head and looked into the sky.
By then, Bai Xue and Bai SuSu were already crying uncontrollably, their tear-filled eyes fixed on the man rising with the mountain on his shoulders.
This was their man. They had long known he would not fall so easily. He had risen.
"Sister, look! Your brother-in-law is all right!"
"Younger Sister, look! Your brother-in-law is still alive!"
Lin Zhen also saw the miserable state of his two wives, and flames nearly burst from his eyes.
He had come out too late. His two wives had actually suffered like this!
His vast Mental Power spilled out from beneath Divine Mountain, and he instantly sensed the surveillance of the Water Mirror technique in the distance.
"You bastards! Your end is here!"
His steps were firm as he pushed against the base of Divine Mountain, shifting it little by little. Lin Zhen was about to break free.
Everyone