The four towering Ghost Kings, nearly thirty feet tall, slightly inferior to the terrifying Blood Robe Ghost King, were raising the massive White Bone Palanquin, slowly following behind, exuding an even more terrifying aura than before.
The violent Yin wind swept around, turning the mountain range, already shrouded in thick dark clouds, even more chaotic, as if a dance of demons.
Boom! Boom!
The majesty emitted by the fearsome Five Ghosts Soul Lifting Palanquin had reached a tangible degree, and the chills piercing straight into the soul made everyone who witnessed it feel as if even their spirit might freeze.
Furthermore, with the appearance of the Five Ghosts Soul Lifting Palanquin, the suffocating oppression made it hard for people to breathe, while behind the palanquin, countless Soul Detaining Chains were swinging aimlessly.
