Ghost Carriage

"It shouldn't have happened this quickly. The seal on the Five Colors Divine Stone shouldn't have been broken so soon. It should have held out for at least another day. Why did this happen?" Taiyi Sacred King said with a frown.

Although Taiyi Sacred King was surprised, he remained on full alert.

"BOOM~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

At Ghost Island, a thunderous explosion erupted. A colossal force soared to the sky, crashing through the meteor shower that filled the heavens. The vast sea of blood seemed to be converging as though the ferocious demon within the seal were absorbing an endless torrent of blood, drawing it all toward itself.

A terrifying Lethal Qi swept toward all directions, frightening the remaining experts into trembling. It was as though the wrath of Heaven itself had descended. It was horrifying.

Zhong Shan stood in the distance, staring uncertainly beneath Ghost Island.

What a powerful aura! What an evil aura!

No, it should be called an aura of "ominousness." As he sensed it, Zhong Shan could not help feeling that it resembled the Ominous Pupil within his Ominous-Auspicious Dual Pupils.

It was as though it were an omen of ill fortune born with it—or rather, as though the expert within could bring omens of ill fortune to others as well.

What kind of monster was this?

"Caw~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A sharp cry suddenly rang out from within the seal. It did not sound like a phoenix's cry, yet it was unbearably unpleasant. With that single cry, it seemed to have already reached the outside world.

The sky suddenly returned to normal. The distant view of the sea reappeared. Had the great formation been withdrawn?

The great formation had indeed been withdrawn, but only several million of the remaining experts were left—just one-tenth of the original number. The cultivators who had