Su Chen stood in the tomb, looking at the thunderstorm breaking out between the sky and the earth, dumbfounded for a while.

He knows better than anyone how difficult these souls are to deal with. At this moment, the red light of souls on his body has not had time to be removed, and it is corroding the avenue that blocks him.

But he never expected that these sealed tombstones would be so powerful. With a single move of Thousands of Thunder, all the souls who attacked the tomb door would be severely injured.

"Roar……"

In Su Chen's ears, there was a faint roar.

Soon, the souls surrounding Qinglong's tomb receded like the tide.

However, the intense crisis in his heart still existed.

Vaguely, in the human world, there were countless souls staring at him.

As long as you dare to take the lead.

These souls will be like locusts crossing the border, swooping on them without fear of death and eating them up.

"Lao Ci, I seem to be targeted by spirits from outside?"
Chapter completed!