687 Junior Brother, I'm Here!! (3)

The huge shroud was still the most eye-catching.

At that moment, it had already covered the chest area of the burial cloth. Dozens of Nihility cultivators were using divine to bombard the burial cloth under the lead of the Great Elder of the Quzhao Province's Sword Holding Court.

What fought against them were ferocious figures formed by the black gas emitted by the black burial cloth.

There were people from all races among these figures. They wore the same black burial clothes and emitted astonishing anomalous substances.

At the bottom, the black burial cloth itself was like an abyss, giving off a terrifying evil intent. Countless strands of black gas twisted around it as though they were struggling with all their might.

Waves of horrifying roars as well as breathing sound rang out from it.

Every time it exhaled, a black fog of death would erupt. Even the Nihility cultivators had to dodge it. The shroud would sway due to it.