Could it be that these fierce ghosts were transformed into the souls of the warriors killed by the sword that cut out of the abyss?

If this is really the case, then how powerful would this sword be?

"Li Feng, what should we do now? We can't get through such a strong death aura." Kang Yihe asked Li Feng.

"Let's take a look first and then talk about it." Li Feng had no other option at this moment. Even if he practiced the Tianyuan Corpse Refining Technique, he would not be able to rush past the death aura soaring into the sky due to the intensity of it.

Kang Yihe didn't speak. At this moment, he had no other choice but to listen to Li Feng and wait and see what happened first.

Then Li Feng and Kang Yi waited for several hours.

During these few hours, Li Feng and the two thought that the death energy had disappeared, but to their surprise, the death energy ejected from the abyss not only did not disappear, but became larger and richer.

At this moment, the entire sky was shrouded in the air of death.

A mighty pressure formed in the sky.

"Li Feng, there are only two options now, either rush over or go back the way we came. We can't wait here any longer." Kang Yihe said solemnly to Li Feng.

Li Feng nodded. He knew what Kang Yihe said was right. At this time, the longer he waited, the less hope he had.

But, at this time, are they advancing or retreating?

Uh-huh...

Just when Li Feng was hesitating, a bone hand suddenly stretched out from the abyss in front of him.
Chapter completed!