The mysterious palace master seemed to have expected that there would be formation spirits.
He turned a deaf ear to the threat from the formation spirit and made a move far behind him. Countless streams of light suddenly flew out of the lanterns in the hands of all the Yinluo Sect disciples.
The stream of light gathered in the palm of the mysterious palace master. In the stream of light, nine huge human heads opened their mouths and roared in pain.
"Isn't that the master of Liusha Sect!"
"The leader of the Holy Fire Cult mysteriously disappeared a few years ago. Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of the Yin Luo Sect."
The faces of Zhen Tianxiong and several other powerful men from the Middle Earth changed greatly.
They recognized the heads in the palm of the mysterious palace master. Many of those people were eager people in Middle-earth.
Now appearing in the hands of the mysterious palace master is enough to illustrate the terror of Yinluo Sect.
"I'm afraid, Yinluo Sect won't be able to let us leave." Bai Suqing suddenly said coldly.
Upon hearing this, everyone froze on the spot.
Yes, the Yinluo Sect came to this ruins outside the sky to deceive others.
Now, since the palace master has revealed the souls of these powerful men in front of them, it means that he doesn't care about people seeing him at all.
"In that coffin, I'm afraid there is something that the Yinluo Sect wants to get. If he succeeds, he may turn around and target us!" Some monks analyzed.
Now is a critical moment, and everyone's nerves are tense to the extreme.
A skinny old man said in a deep voice: "Our cultivation is now suppressed by the pressure here, and we cannot exert our full strength at all. Even if we face that palace master, we have no chance of winning."
Everyone's eyes dimmed instantly.
Indeed, if they were to confront the palace master head-on, given the terrifying strength of the palace master, they would probably be in a one-sided situation.
"We can only rely on the power of a few masters."
Bai Suqing sighed, there really was no other way now.
At this moment, the mysterious palace master suddenly slapped the old man on the altar with his palm.
The figure of the old man was very blurry, like a phantom.
However, where he stood with his feet was like a high mountain, insurmountable and able to block any attack.
Boom boom boom!
Countless rays of light fell directly in front of the old man, but seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.
Those dim lights surrounded the old man, but he couldn't move forward at all.
"I've destroyed all the formations you're in. Old man, how long can you hold on!" The mysterious master of the palace laughed wildly, reciting strange and obscure spells, all aimed at the old man.
Immediately, the nine huge heads rushed towards the old man and bit him.
They opened their mouths wide, as if they had exceeded the limits of the human body, making people feel a numb scalp.
Along with these heads, wisps of spiritual power drifted out from the old man's body and fell into the mouths of those heads.
"Cough cough cough!" The old man also began to cough violently.
"That formation spirit seems like it can't last much longer." Someone discovered this phenomenon and immediately exclaimed.
At this moment, the thumping sounds inside the white jade coffin gradually stopped.
Wow!
The lid of the coffin was lifted directly.
Everyone's eyes fell on the inside of the coffin, and they saw a woman suddenly appearing inside the coffin.
The woman was wearing a white dress, curled up in the coffin, eyes closed, like a sleeping child.
Beside the woman, there are two knives.
One of them has a broad and thick blade, as long as half a man, and there are patterns of flames on the blade.
The other knife has a short blade, like a dagger, with a cold light flashing, and a faint light emerging from the surface.