Gan Yang Hall, the Ghost Emperor of Mangshan

Yin Wind howled, and chill spread in all directions.

The influence from Mangshan had grown increasingly strong.

The Six Kingdoms Demon Army had been fused with Evil Omen Qi, becoming an undying and indestructible existence. Even after years of suppression by the Qin Palace's false underworld, it had never been worn away. The hatred of the fallen kingdoms from a thousand years ago had transformed into surging baleful energy.

That baleful energy constantly battered upward, liable to break through Mangshan at any moment.

When that happened, all of Luoyang would become a ghostly domain, and living beings would suffer utter ruin.

But the "Suihou Pearl Serpent" was no ordinary treasure either.

The treasure had already developed a spirit, and showed signs of transforming into a dragon. Under the formation's influence, it constantly gathered the Earth Qi of the dragon veins.

The dragon veins of the Divine Land began at Kunlun, ran between the Yellow and Yangtze Rivers, passed through the Qinling Mountains and Dabie Mountain, and entered the sea at Mount Tai. Since ancient times, this had been the heartland of the Central Plains. Through countless years of wind, frost, Blood Fire, it had given birth to who knew how many famous mountains, great rivers, and dynasties.

Now that they had been stirred, even though only a small region was involved, the disturbance was astonishing.

At the meeting point of the Yi River, Luo River, and even the Yellow River, enormous waves had already begun to surge.

The raging waves crashed against the shore, battering the docks and embankments without pause, leaving everyone from the HeLuo Merchant Guild trembling with fear.

High in the sky, the changes in Earth Qi had drawn thick Yin clouds together.

It was nearly Zi Hour. It should have been pitch-black, but the Blood Fire