"Boom," "Boom boom"...
The sudden event startled Long Yan, who had no clue what was going on.
The booming sound came from those nine tall peaks; at this moment, all nine were quaking, as was the entire Yin-Yang Abyss Sea.
"What's happening?"
Long Yan frowned lightly, sensing an incredibly powerful presence within those peaks. That presence was more terrible and malicious than Demonic Qi itself.
At this moment, the eight-headed demon dragon avatars that hovered in the void became restless.
Bang bang bang...
Suddenly, the nine tall peaks exploded one after another, releasing a terrifying power that seemed to tear the Yin-Yang Abyss Sea apart in an instant; the breath of power was ancient. Even Long Yan felt a tremor in his heart and retreated a hundred feet away.
In less than ten breaths' time, the nine tall peaks burst open, revealing their true form: nine identical towers, pitch-black and wound with pure Demonic Qi, exuding an ancient and savage breath.
