The prayer flags on the mountain completely dimmed their light.

Many powerful people from the world around the Burial Realm Mountain also relaxed at this time.

This was within their expectations. After all, if the world bell rings again, it would be too shocking. Even in the vast world, there may not be a person who can trigger the eighth sound for a thousand years.

Perhaps the person who drives the world bell can be called the son of destiny in the eyes of many forces in the world, after all, he is just an indigenous person, a frog in the pond. How could he compare with the dragon in the sea?

The seventh sound should be its limit.

After waiting for a while, when the eighth sound did not sound, these people left quickly with complex moods. Even with their cultivation level, they would feel uncomfortable after staying around the Burial Realm Mountain for a long time.

At this time, on a small hill hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the Burial Realm Mountain, a young man in white looked pale and shaky, but his eyes were particularly bright.

"This person can actually cause the eighth sound of the world bell! If I hadn't used my cultivation level to bet, I wouldn't have been able to force the eighth sound that should have sounded... I didn't expect that such a person would actually appear in this eighth sect?"

This young man in white was the young man who escaped from the "Demon-Suppressing Tu Tian Formation".

At this time, he was weak in breath and had a sickly pale face. He had already given up his cultivation and reduced his cultivation level to the bottom of his original source!

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Chapter completed!