682 The Battle of Daluo Golden Pool

When the army that resembled dark clouds quietly stood tall atop the ninth stone platform, the commotion of heaven and earth gradually subsided as astonishment flashed in many people's gazes.

The aura that this army emanated was no weaker than the strongest army under the other eight Lords.

"That's the Nine Nether Troop of the Nine Nether Palace?"

"I didn't expect the Nine Nether Troop to have such a majestic aura. Didn't they say that the Nine Nether Troop was the weakest army in Daluo Territory? Doesn't seem like it at all, judging from this aura." 

"Yes, seems like the rumors are not credible. Nine Nether Palace has always been low-key, but they have been silently training their capabilities and biding their time. It's said that the master of Nine Nether Palace, who had been missing many years, has returned, and I'm afraid Nine Nether Palace is going to rise soon."