Martial Soul: Be a Saint

The sound of friction continued to echo out.    

This sound was similar to the sound of mechanisms moving.    

In this spacious underground space, it was extremely ear-piercing.    

"This is …"    

Everyone looked down at the altar below them.    

Following a wave of rising and falling, twenty-eight huge bronze coffin s appeared. They were arranged in four different directions of the circular altar platform, resonating with the black dragon throne in the center.    

In addition, around the twenty-eight huge bronze coffin s, there were a few hundred lined up dark red coffins that were the size of regular coffins. They echoed the twenty-eight huge bronze coffin s and formed a huge contrast in size with them.    

Could this be the tomb Jun Yueting spoke of?    

A tomb with an altar as its structure was truly unheard-of!    

Moreover, the current scene was simply too shocking. Hundreds of ordinary dark red coffins and twenty-eight huge bronze coffin s resonated with the black dragon throne in the center. To be more precise, it resonated with the Ancient Devil Soul.    

Buzz buzz …    

It was also at this moment that the hundreds of coffins began to tremble at the same time, producing waves of doubt and warped humming sounds.    

Listening carefully, it was as if there was something inside the coffin that was struggling to come out.    

Everyone trembled, and their faces fell.    

If they hadn't guessed wrongly, the hundreds of coffins all had primordial divine souls sealed within.    

If all of these things were to burst out in one go, wouldn't he be done for?    

The situation had become extremely urgent, to the point that they were even so frightened that cold sweat began to seep out from their foreheads.    

All the gazes subconsciously turned to Wu Hao who was fighting, and immediately frowned.    

In this moment of crisis, the nine of them should have joined forces to fight. But now, they were engaged in an unfathomable battle.    

This instantly caused their hearts to sink to the bottom.    

"Yun Linger, can you stop dawdling? What's wrong with Gu Shiya, why would she attack Brother Wu for no reason?"    

At this time, Jia Ren angrily roared at Yun Linger, who was standing not too far away from him.    

His voice alarmed the crowd.    

For a moment, all eyes gathered on Yun Linger.    

Facing Jia Ren's attitude of speaking, Yun Linger frowned slightly, revealing an expression of disgust, but she still subconsciously took a deep breath.    

Suppressing the disgust in his heart, he looked at the crowd and slowly said to them: "Didn't you see that? Gu Shiya's eyes are grey, you can tell with one glance that he is struck by evil! "    

Being possessed by evil meant being possessed by a ghost.    

This time, everyone's expression changed greatly.    

In his heart, he finally understood why Gu Shiya attacked Wu Hao. It was because the evil spirits possessed her body and controlled her body.    

"Half?"    

Everyone thought hard.    

However, something unexpected happened at this time.    

Ka ka ka …    

The sound of movement suddenly rang out without any warning. Everyone lowered their heads and looked.    

He saw the coffin underneath him suddenly open its lid on its own!    

"What …" "Not good!"    

Witnessing this scene, everyone's eyeballs bulged out of their sockets, and their faces revealed expressions of fear. They all thought to themselves, This is bad!    

Before they could react, a thick, grayish-white fog suddenly rolled out of every coffin.    

Not long later.    

The entire altar was shrouded in fog.