A group of cultivators was sucked into the Bronze Giant Coffin by the tremendous pull. Then, with a clang, the bronze coffin closed.
The people in the distance looked horrified. What on earth was this thing? Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin-they had never heard of it.
Many elders shouted, believing it to be an act of revenge by an enemy sect, and attacked the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.
"Pfft!"
All their attacks proved useless, bursting around the bronze coffin and the dragon corpses without leaving so much as a mark.
"Boom!"
An immense pressure erupted atop majestic Mount Tai. In an instant, the winds and clouds changed color, and all of Mount Tai fell beneath its shroud.
An extraordinarily powerful being made a move-a Saint. He extended an enormous hand that blotted out the sky and reached for the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.
"Dong!"
Heaven collapsed and earth split, the sun and moon lost their light, and the Saint's great hand descended, striking the bronze coffin with an earth-shaking crash.
"Hum!"
Grand sacrificial chants spread from the bronze coffin, and numerous scriptures and patterns upon its surface lit up.
The Saint's great hand trembled slightly, then shattered.
"This... even a Saint's attack was useless?"
"Rumble!"
Mount Tai shook. The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin set off, rising from the platform and sailing toward the world beyond.
"Stay right there!"
An even stronger being was alarmed and awoke from his slumber. Seeing the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin leaving, his face filled with shock and anger, and he attacked.
"Boom!"
Overwhelming might erupted like a vast ocean, sweeping across the Six Directions and Eight Wastelands in an attempt to hold the conveyance there. Yet the bronze coffin and dragon corpses remained utterly motionless, impossible to shake.
The being looked