Rifts in the void appeared one after another, extending thousands of ters like lightning!
The thunderous roar made everyone involuntarily cover their ears, fearing their eardrums might shatter otherwise.
The rift tore open, revealing vast expanses of blackness within, as if containing a terrifying power capable of devouring everything.
"The void has been rent..."
Many people stared dully at the scene, unable to imagine such imnse power that could tear the void apart.
This was simply mythical power!
As the Five-Finger Mountain descended, it forcibly closed the coffin that had just been pried open!
Simultaneously, the anger of the twelve Protectors erupted!
They struggled desperately, the chains on their bodies clattering, their state bordering on madness.
"A re mountain, trying to suppress the Ghost Lord?" The voice of the Man in the Black Hood was also filled with anger: "Your understanding of land deities is woefully insufficient, Cyan Lotus Sword Venerable. I offer you one more chance. Join my Longevity Sect, and you shall have whatever you desire!"
"I want you to die!" Li Changqing snorted angrily!
"Very well, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Then you shall die with these insignificant Human Race!" the Man in the Black Hood said coldly.
Bang! Bang!
Within the coffin, the Ghost Lord began to struggle. Despite the suppression of a giant mountain, how awe-inspiring is the power of a land deity?
It might even manage to overturn this mountain.
"This..."
The experts of the Human Race below were also watching in shock.
They originally thought that with a mountain suppressing the coffin, the Ghost Lord would surely remain trapped. But they hadn’t expected the Heaven-Flipping Ghost Lord’s power to be so enormous, nearly overturning the mountain!
This power was beyond their wildest imagination.
The master experts present knew that they might be able to destroy a mountain, but to lift one was a pipe dream.
"Land deity... so this is a land deity!" Zhang Yuan exclaid in shock: "The legends claim that a land deity can summon the wind and rain, move mountains and fill the seas. I thought it was an exaggeration, but it turns out to be true!"
"Cyan Lotus Sword Venerable, run!"
At this mont, a voice shouted from below!
Li Changqing looked down and saw it was his son, Li Hengsheng.
Li Hengsheng’s eyes were full of tears as he looked at him, his gaze resolute, deeply shaking Li Changqing’s heart.
"Cyan Lotus Sword Venerable, you’ve done more than enough. With your strength, you can leave. Hurry and go!" Li Hengsheng howled: "When Cyan Lotus Sword Venerable escapes, if you et my father, tell him that Hengsheng has been an unfilial son, never returning to see him, and hope he does not bla !"
Many others were also in tears.
Chen Guan held Yang Si in his arms, a carefree expression on his face as if he no longer cared about the dangers of this mont, as long as he could be with his beloved.
Lu Shiran clutched the painting left behind by Lu Hanyan and slowly closed her eyes.
Many others urged the Cyan Lotus Sword Venerable to leave quickly.
They knew Li Changqing had already done enough.
At this mont, Li Changqing suddenly received a spirit ssage in his mind.
It was Li Jingsong’s voice.
"After you leave, go to my Futu Pavilion at the Dao Mountain Ancient Land and send a letter for ." Li Jingsong’s voice sounded relieved.
Li Changqing took a deep breath.
"Silence."
With a single word, he silenced everyone.
Li Changqing gazed over the crowd and said, "What you wish to do, do it yourself. What you want to say, say it yourself. We have not yet lost!"
Though Li Changqing felt his words were sowhat youthful, he genuinely believed he could turn the tide.
After speaking, Li Changqing turned toward the coffin and shouted: "A person dead for over a thousand years should have the wisdom to rest underground. Want to erge after a millennium?"
"Sorry, but this is no longer your era!"
"Get back down!"
At this mont, Li Changqing suddenly employed the Hong Zhen Lion’s Roar, his voice resonant like a bell, booming out several syllables!
"Om mani pad hum!"
The sound echoed through heaven and earth!
The entire world seed to resonate with the Supre Buddha’s Voice!
The sound seed to cleanse people’s souls, reverberating through the world. The distant Ghost Race in Heaven-Flipping Ghost City, upon hearing this sound, suffered greatly!
As the sound erupted, characters on one of the peaks of the Five-Finger Mountain instantly lit up!
It was the Six-Syllable Mantra.
As the six syllables lit up!
The Five-Finger Mountain erupted with supre Buddha power!
A Buddha figure appeared on the mountain!
The giant Buddha shadow was like a deity!
The Buddha, with small curly hair, raised his hand and pressed down on the Five-Finger Mountain!
Instantly, Buddhist light enveloped the entire coffin!
The twelve Protectors on the coffin were purified by the Buddhist light, screaming as their bodies disintegrated, turning into twelve sets of bony remains.
Moreover, the supre Ghost Qi emanating from the giant coffin was completely suppressed.
The terrifying power vanished without a trace.
Simultaneously, the Five-Finger Mountain, as heavy as a thousand weights, forcefully suppressed the coffin, pushing it into the black hole in the ground.
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