Black gales filled heaven and earth, and the air seemed to have turned into ink.
"Woo—woo!"
Ghostly howls rang without end, filling the heart with unease, as though tens of thousands of Wrathful Ghosts were flying amid the clouds.
Within the Ghost Cloud, a faint, enormous ghostly figure appeared. It stretched out two white Ghost Claws, actually intending to seize the two boxes on the camel's back.
"What is that ghostly figure trying to do? Could it be planning to provoke that blood-red camel and take the two boxes from its back?" Yu Ningsheng said.
Ning Xiaochuan's expression was grave. "Boxes carried by such a powerful creature must contain incomparably precious treasures. If I possessed Heaven-Man Realm cultivation, I might also risk taking them. If I succeeded, I might obtain treasures beyond anything we could imagine. Clearly, that ghostly figure has been tempted and is risking everything to take those two boxes preserved from ancient times."
"That is possible. After all, that blood-red camel has been dead for many years. No matter how powerful it was in life, it is no longer something to fear. Besides, that ghostly figure's cultivation is terrifying to the extreme. It might truly be able to take those two ancient boxes away," Yu Ningsheng said.
"Not good!"
Ning Xiaochuan pondered for a moment. Suddenly, an ominous feeling rose in his heart. Martial Dao Essence Qi surged from within him and wrapped around Yu Ningsheng as he unleashed his fastest movement technique and fled into the distance.
Boom!
An earth-shattering roar rang out. The ground was ripped apart directly, and more than ten fissures hundreds of miles long split open across the earth, forming underground ravines.
The entire land seemed to have shattered, presenting an apocalyptic scene of heaven and earth collapsing.
Fortunately, Ning Xiaochuan had