"The Nine Ghost Soul Locking Formation has been broken."
When the immense rumbling finally subsided and the vast energy ceased its rampage, the valley that had once been filled with birdsong and flowers, with green trees casting dappled shade, had vanished completely. What lay exposed before them was a scene of utter devastation—a wasteland of shattered rocks.
The enormous, indistinct barrier that had once been there had also disappeared without a trace. Scattered energy filled the valley, but it was no longer lethally dangerous to people.
Looking at the scene before her, a look of delight appeared on Fu Qiong's pretty face.
Focusing on the area ahead, Qin Fengming also let out a long sigh of relief. Although he had anticipated that the massive explosion produced by detonating dozens of magic treasures would be able to break the Nine Ghost Soul Locking Formation, he had still been uneasy. Only now that it had truly succeeded could he finally relax.
The three of them did not advance, but all of them hurriedly looked toward the front.
In the distant part of the valley where energy still lingered was an area shrouded in white mist. Although the white mist somewhat impeded spiritual sense, under the powerful spiritual senses of Qin Fengming and the other two, it was still easily pierced through.
Within the white mist, a huge hole more than two hundred zhang across loomed indistinctly.
The three exchanged a glance, then moved in unison, drawing closer to the area shrouded in white mist.
There was no attack hidden within the white mist. Aside from the pure spiritual energy it contained, it posed no threat at all. The three stopped before the enormous hole, their expressions extremely solemn.
They extended their spiritual senses and carefully probed into the huge hole before them.