The vast, surging tide of Yin Soldiers roared and swept forth. These were the beings slaughtered by Lingxu God over the centuries, numbering far more than a million, and transformed into the fiercest ghosts within the White Bone Battle Hall, enough to easily submerge a city and slay anyone!
No existence could survive this wave of even more incomparable attacks.
However.
But under the Heaven-shocking sword rainbow, it was inevitably split in half like a mighty tide. Wherever it passed, countless Yin Souls and Fierce Ghosts rapidly melted away like snow under the blazing sun!
And the target of this sword pointed directly at the White Bone Battle Hall.
"Not good!"
Lingxu God's complexion changed drastically.
The White Bone Battle Hall was the core of this grand array; once the hall was destroyed, the million Yin Soldiers would perish instantaneously.
"Combine!"
