Tap...
At this moment, even Li Qingjue, who was charging at the very front, paused slightly.
A strange glint passed through her lonely eyes beneath the Bronze Mask. Rather than continue deeper, she briefly stopped at a relatively wide bend within the tomb tunnel.
Strands of black demonic aura flickered around her body as though she were quietly sensing something.
Boom!
Outside,
Almost the instant that deafening sound rang out,
A strange phenomenon suddenly erupted above the meteorite ruins on the Ruins Continent, which had originally been occupied by countless factions outside the tomb tunnel!
Rumble...
The brilliant heavens seemed to have been torn apart.
Immediately afterward, an endless expanse of lifeless gray mist spread from the depths of the void, swiftly obscuring countless stars.
Clang... clang...
Shadowy figures emerged from the mist. Countless ghost soldiers clad in battered armor and wielding rusted weapons appeared amid the clashing sounds of metal.
Their ranks were strict, and they moved in silence. Only the grinding of armor plates and the unified, heavy thud of their footsteps merged into a black torrent that made hearts tremble, arriving in an instant.
Ghost soldiers cleared the way, and deathly aura filled the skies!
At the center of the endless ghost soldier formations stood three enormous coffins, each inscribed with ancient Netherworld runes and scenes of Hell!
The three giant coffins were wrapped in thick black chains.
Each was carried by hundreds of ghost generals and commanders with astonishing auras, none below the Saint realm. Treading through the gray mist, they slowly approached.
Whoosh...
As the gray mist spread here, the utterly different yet equally horrifying cold auras emitted by each coffin, enough to seemingly freeze one's soul, completely shrouded the hearts of every cultivator present.
Whoosh!
At that moment, gazes from within and outside the