Upon hearing the roaring behind the stone door, Xu Mu did not respond. Instead, he rushed in, swinging his longsword, and a boundless golden lightning burst forth.
Chirp!
A blue sparrow flew out from his body, once again launching an indiscriminate sonic attack that swept across all directions.
"Ugh!"
Inside the palace, a burly figure wearing a black robe, seated on a crimson stone coffin, got hit by the attack and let out a muffled grunt, spitting out dark green blood from his mouth.
He looked with astonishment at Xu Mu, who had barged in. He did not expect someone to suddenly appear at all.
However, now was not the time for him to think much about this. His long-standing combat experience allowed him to react quickly. Squeezing the Finger Jue, he opened the twelve coffins placed behind him. Twelve ferocious corpses fully saturated with bloodthirsty and brutal energy leaped out, positioning themselves in front of him.
