Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 441 White Tiger Mark

Chapter 441 - White Tiger Mark

The thick, bloodthirsty aura on his body seemed to have reached a very solid level. At a glance, it was as if he was looking at a sea of blood, and there were even countless creatures shrieking miserably.

The other person was taller than any of the people present. His body was almost three meters tall, and he wore a set of heavy armor. This armor had a bluish-black l.u.s.ter, and a heavy aura surrounded his body. On his back, a cold light flashed as he carried a huge devil hammer.

Every step this person took seemed to cause the surroundings to tremble, and even cracks would occasionally appear on the ground. It was clear how powerful the force behind his steps was.

Both of them had terrifying cultivations. They should be at the level of the Spirit Realm.

Other than that, Qin Feng also saw Hall Master Si Dian's palanquin behind them.

Not only that, every single person around him was clearly a high ranking expert of the Demon Wind and Moon Sect, possessing an extraordinary imposing manner.

As they walked, Qin Feng could tell how strong the group was. Firstly, the weakest group would be at the front. As time pa.s.sed, their strength would grow increasingly stronger.

And then, to the very center of the group, the people here were the most important, so there were a few ancient decayed old man s at the back, each of them being terrifyingly powerful. The group had protected the person in the middle well, and once something happened in front or behind them, they would be able to make adjustments in the shortest amount of time.

"The front is the weakest, and the back is the strongest. The middle stage is the most important, and the back is the strongest!"

Qin Feng quickly came to an understanding as his eyes began to s.h.i.+ne with a brilliant light.

However, Qin Feng's main focus was on the middle segment.

In the middle of it all.

The group of six carried a five to six meter long stone coffin.

This sarcophagus had been carved with the mark of the Divine Beast, the White Tiger. Streams of infernal energy were continuously emitted from the sarcophagus.

The White Tiger was one of the divine beasts.

There were countless legends and ancient records.

The White Tiger main kill itself was filled with an overbearing baleful aura, and this White Tiger imprint was even more vivid. It looked majestic and awe-inspiring, and its baleful aura was directly in front of one's face.

From the cautious expressions of the people around, it could be seen that the value of the sarcophagus was not small, and it was even more precious than Si Dian and the rest by countless of times.

"I simply didn't see that so-called deputy head. Could it be that he's in this huge White Tiger Demon Coffin?"

Qin Feng's heart trembled slightly as the thoughts in his heart became increasingly perfect.

The Evil Breaking Eye in his forehead quickly flashed.

Strands of strange silver light were released from his forehead.

This silver light was filled with the power of bewilderment. Qin Feng had already experimented on this point before.

swish *

As Qin Feng released his power, that silver light quietly pa.s.sed through the walls of the cave and headed towards the pa.s.sage where the group of Witch Trainer were located.

"Hmm?!"

As the silver light spread out, so did the silver light.

All of a sudden, the armor-clad, three-meter-tall expert trembled slightly, and let out a slight cry of shock.

The other party's voice was thick and hoa.r.s.e, as if it was made of metal rubbing against each other. It was extremely ear-piercing.

"What's wrong?"

Beside him, the man with the iron ruler in his hand had a strange smile on his face as he looked at Nie Tian.

"Something doesn't feel right …" There seems to be someone here! "

Although the other party was huge and burly, his perception was far beyond Qin Feng's imagination. However, he could only laugh coldly in his heart.