Water Authority

"What is this?"

The two looked at the talisman in Zhang Chen's palm, curiosity in their eyes.

Zhang Chen did not answer their curiosity. With a casual shake of his hand, the talisman danced through the sky and, in an instant, transformed into the Nine Bends Yellow River Grand Formation, enveloping the entire coffin.

With the coffin at its center, everything within a radius of twelve hundred meters fell beneath the Nine Bends Yellow River Grand Formation. As the formation descended, an invasive Yin Energy spread through it. Mysterious Black Mist flowed between heaven and earth, its aura vast and drifting, dim and indistinct. A miserable air shot into the sky, while gloom shrouded the entire formation.

Both were people blessed with immense fortune. Now that they had fallen into the formation, they each felt an indescribable Killing Intent covering their bodies. If the other party made the slightest move, they would surely have their souls scattered and perish without a burial place.

Even Tiger Strength Great Immortal, an Eleventh Order expert, felt a chill run through his entire body, cold sweat streaming down his back.

"What kind of terrifying method is this? I only feel the aura before my eyes circulating, and I would die on the spot without any power to resist." Tiger Strength Great Immortal turned to Zhang Chen. If he had not known that Zhang Chen would not kill him, his legs would probably have gone weak by now.

Hearing Tiger Strength Great Immortal's words, then seeing Tu Shan Qing's face pale with terror, Zhang Chen said calmly, "This is one of my trump cards. I cannot speak of it too much to outsiders."

"With such a method, it was not unjust at all for Pacifying Border King Zhang Shicheng to fail twice at Jiao Dragon