Chapitre 150: The Mountains And The Rivers

He had used the corpses as nails to invoke the power of the Yin Army!

The Taoist priest San Wei's formation was complete, an army of millions of war horses was galloping underneath the ground!

The tremendous force which shakes one's heart had bored a huge hole forcefully into Painting Town which was heavily guarded with witchcraft spells. The clanking sound of horse's hooves, the humming of knives and spears, and the trumpeting sound of a horn merged together into a hellish howl which turned the bright lights of Shanghai into the night in the blink of an eye!

The Taoist priest San Wei fell back a few steps; his expression was steadfast yet arrogant as he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground. He no longer acknowledged the event which was taking place around him as he started cultivating his powers to recuperate from his injuries.

Suddenly, a hush fell from the huge hole in the ground, everything became quiet in the blink of an eye!