Chapter 927: Burial Ground

"Laozu Sect!"

"In the southeastern region, near Thirteen Green Ling, the ground suddenly collapsed!"

"An enormous, ancient city has appeared underground!"

Inside a certain clan.

A man with a panicked expression hurried in.

A pair of eyes opened in the darkness.

They were eyes that looked clouded, yet sent a chill down one's spine.

From his gaze alone, one could feel an immense, intimidating pressure.

"Is that so?"

"Those fellows have appeared too, haven't they!"

"As expected, this year is truly that legendary year!"

"That is the Ghost City — the Ghost City of the Scarlet Ghost Great Emperor!"

The voice of the owner of those clouded eyes slowly drifted over.

"It seems we old-timers can no longer sit by and do nothing!"

"I'm afraid the legendary Yin-Yang Land will truly appear this year!"

The man called Laozu Sect said gravely.

His gaze grew solemn.

No longer clouded.

Instead, a sharp glint was revealed.

A tremendous aura radiated from his body.

Boom—!

Rolling energy surged outward like a tide.

Forming an invisible gale.

The man who had come to report—

His body trembled.

Shivering all over.

Stared in terror at his own Laozu Sect.

Although he knew the Laozu Sect was powerful,

He had never imagined it would be terrifying to such a degree.

Unfathomable.

Just a sliver of that pressure, and he felt he might suffocate and die beneath it. "Quick, go notify Old Ma!" "I must discuss great matters with him!" "And that old thief Jinghong!" "He shouldn't be able to stay hidden either!"

"This time, it may concern the safety of Fengdu Ghost Domain!" "Even the survival of all mankind!" That Laozu Sect said gravely. "Yes, Laozu Sect!" Hearing his command, the young man replied respectfully.

Then he hurried away.

Leaving only the Laozu Sect staring blankly in a daze.

"All the legendary signs have appeared!" "The true Menguanjiang Society will be opened!"

"When that time comes, will humanity's strength gain another boost?" "Or will it mark the beginning of humanity's destruction?" The old man muttered to himself, and then—

His voice grew softer and softer.

Slowly vanishing into the darkness.

"That fellow in the south has appeared too!"

"Old Ma and Old Mao must have sensed it as well!"

"It seems this time truly matches those legendary signs!" "A time of great chaos is about to arrive!"

"Heh heh heh, looks like I'll have to risk these old bones of mine!" "Or perhaps…"

"I might seize some opportunity and live a while longer, who knows!" His eyes opened — they were a pair of golden-tinged crimson pupils.

A person of the Jinghong clan.

And his aura was incomparably powerful.

Even stronger than Jinghong Tianyi by countless times.

Looking at his outward appearance,

His age was advanced.

Clearly a Hearing Zhang Bei of Jinghong Tianyi.

He stood up.

A terrifying figure materialized behind his back.

Revealing a ferocious expression.

Soon it sank back into his body.

Suddenly!