In the blink of an eye.
The Daoist who had emerged from the Forbidden Ancient Road was gravely wounded.
On his back, the terrifying ghost that had escaped from reincarnation had been struck by the End of Myriad Dao and utterly obliterated in an instant!
At that moment, the eyes of every Nine Arts cultivator in the world blazed with fervent devotion.
The End of Myriad Dao, the Nine Arts... They were objects of faith.
The Daoist and the six old ghosts remaining with him, however, wore utterly grim expressions.
"We can't attack again... We can't meet her head-on. Use our trump card!"
A vicious ghost murmured.
"She can actually erase the power of the Wheel of Reincarnation. Even if we attack together, it might not work. Things could change if we delay—bring that thing out, now!"
"Exactly. Facing the End of Myriad Dao, we must hold nothing back!"
The other vicious ghosts chimed in.
At this, the Daoist solemnly nodded.
He took a deep breath and stood up. A jade box suddenly appeared in his hand.
The box was covered in dense, intricate taboo patterns, mysterious beyond measure. A single glance was enough to make one want to shut one's eyes.
The jade box alone seemed to have touched upon the taboo. Even a top True Ancestor from the Gray Mist Sea, sealed inside, would be trapped until death!
The instant the box appeared, all the laws of the world around the Daoist suddenly vanished. Even space ceased to exist, leaving him standing as if in a black hole.
"What is that thing? How can a jade box be so terrifying?"
"What could possibly be inside it?"
Everyone was shaken by the sight.
The Daoist's expression was grave as he looked at the End of Myriad Dao. A cold