"Sha Kui—is that the voice of Sha Kui?" Li Shan cried out, his expression instantly turning exceedingly grave.
A person's reputation was like the shadow of a tree. Although he had never seen a Sha Kui, the bizarre existence that even Ancestor Echen feared had imperceptibly filled Li Shan's heart with dread.
The distant howl sounded part beast roar and part human cry, utterly different from those intelligent baleful beasts before. As the waves of sound surged over, they contained incomparably vast fluctuations.
Ancestor Echen's expression was equally solemn. His brows drew together slightly as he stared grimly toward the distant heavens and earth, cold air spreading from his body.
Confronted with a terrifying existence that existed only in ancient records, even Ancestor Echen, a Mahayana cultivator, could no longer keep his mind steady. His wariness surged, and he prepared himself for a great battle.
The instant he saw Bone Mountain, Ancestor Echen had realized that a Sha Kui definitely existed here, so he had already thought of a way to respond. Even if he was no match for it, he was extremely confident he could retreat unscathed.
At this moment, as he watched the billowing smoke and dust in the distance surge toward them like a vast ocean, a feeling of terror still suddenly rose in Ancestor Echen's heart. He dared not imagine how many baleful corpses were flying away at full speed.
Qin Fengming had the calmest expression of all.
Watching the sky filled with baleful corpses surging toward them like a flood, Qin Fengming's state of mind remained utterly unshaken. These baleful corpses truly could not pose any threat to him. The only thing Qin Fengming was wary of was the Sha Kui in Ancestor Echen's words.
Smoke and dust filled the distance like ten thousand horses