The black shadow that covered the sky moved at an extremely swift speed, and it instantly arrived here.

Shockingly, it was a 90m long pitch black and icy cold coffin that was suffused with a metallic sheen. But at this moment, the surroundings of this coffin surged with black colored ghastly mist that was like a tide, and it seemed to be bearing down menacingly.

Chen Xi’s eyes narrowed as he instantly realized that he’d seen this coffin in the past. At that time, he’d seen the strange phenomenon of nine spirits carrying a coffin.

According to his estimation, the spirit within the coffin was at least around the 4th level of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

But why would this coffin appear here? When this thought had just flashed through his mind, a crude and sharp roar sounded out abruptly in the sky. “Bei Ling! Are you trying to ruin my transformation!?”

The roar was like thunder that shook the night sky.

It was precisely emitted by the enormous skeleton. Its eyes blazed with dark green ghost flames, and it seemed to be extraordinarily terrifying.

Chen Xi instantly understood that the owner of this coffin was probably intending to ruin the fortune of this skeleton that was about to advance in cultivation.

When two tigers fought, one was bound to be injured.

When he realized...