Chương 687: Chapter 439: Cataclysm_2

"Indeed, he has used the Black Coffin Secret Technique!"

Three Mysterious Ice Coffins burst out from the Ancestral Master Hall and immediately exploded, revealing the people inside.

They were unmistakably three Great Return to Void Cultivators.

"Ancestral Master!"

"What should we do?"

No sooner had the Three Ancestors of Fulong emerged from their coffins than they saw cultivators from all directions rushing over in disarray.

With a cold gaze toward the heavens, they saw the storm clouds brewing ever more fiercely above, beneath which stood the Nine Ceremony High Altar with Taoist Men at its base watching with folded arms and cold eyes.

In this life-and-death crisis, there was no need for many words!

"Disciples of Fulong Mountain, heed my command, all under Nascent Soul, descend the mountain in full force, slay this demon, and protect our sect!"