The ancient coffin brought with it endless ghost qi and nefarious qi that rushed towards Huang Xiaolong.

In an instant, it was as though countless ghostly creatures had emerged from the abyss as they charged towards Huang Xiaolong in an attempt to drown him with numbers.

Cang Yuanzong’s expression changed as he faced the boundless ghost and nefarious qi. If someone like Cang Yuanzong felt frightened, there was no need to mention Gao Changran, Lu Xiaoqing, or the others.

When the wave of creatures clashed with the golden radiance energy, occasional explosions could be heard, and mournful wails filled the skies. The wailing turned into piercing sound waves that cut into the souls of their victims.

Gao Changran, Wang Fanning, and the others felt the blood draining from their faces.

Cang Yuanzong hastily gathered the godforce in his hands and formed a barrier...