All living beings hurriedly retreated, fleeing in terror.
Lu Yin seized the opportunity and slammed his palm onto the top of the Heavenly Gate, flipping it away.
The Thirteen Heavenly Gates were enough to trap the Three Dao Laws and had left Lu Yin helpless, yet in the end, they were still flipped open.
The Death Realm descended.
Darkness enveloped Mian Ting.
He stood beneath the altar, and no one could escape.
All living beings who had attacked him were covered by Dead Silence Power. Bone Language rang out, white bones glistening as they tore through flesh. The entire Mian Ting became a purgatory.
Countless wails rang in their ears.
Some of the living beings fled toward the Seventy-two Realms, while others fled toward Flowing Camp Bridge.
But it was useless. Dead Silence Power transformed into a dark canopy that enveloped every living being. Even the Eternal Life Realm member of the Karma Master Clan was covered by Bone Language, using Qiankun Qi to forcefully suppress the white bones inside his body and prevent them from tearing through his flesh.
"Chen, if you dare kill me, you'll wish you were dead."
"I never attacked you, Chen. Let me go, let me go."
"You..."
Lu Yin stood calmly, his gaze sweeping toward the Heavenly Gate. No bones covered the Heavenly Gate, and it remained exceptionally calm beneath the power of the Dark Dead Silence.
He walked toward the Heavenly Gate step by step.
Behind him, some living beings took the opportunity to charge toward the altar, trying to escape. More and more living beings rushed over, and they began slaughtering one another, all wanting to be the first to escape Mian Ting.
Lu Yin did not stop them.
Life and death formed an interwoven melody in Mian Ting. White bones crawled