In an instant, the entire sky darkened.
Five dark shadows wrapped in Scarlet blood and black energy whizzed out and wrapped ye chen in them. The wails of ghosts and howls of wolves lingered in his ears.
Upon closer inspection, one would discover that they were five Black Ghosts that were more than thirty meters long. They had green faces and sharp fangs, and their eyes were blood-red, making them look extremely ferocious.
The five black specters were carrying a huge mountain. The mountain seemed to be a thousand feet in size. As they threw it violently, it immediately fell from the sky and crashed toward ye chen.
The mountain had yet to land, but the entire ground was already shaking violently. The sound of the void shattering was deafening.
Fang Ziyue almost cried out in shock.
When the old man from the yin demon sect saw this, a cold smile appeared on his face.