Because of the pain, Bailimu Qing's facial features were distorted for a moment.
He has not experienced this kind of pain for too many years, but what is more embarrassing to him than the physical pain is the huge disparity in strength between the two sides!
The kind of humiliation towards one's own insignificance that only arises when facing an absolutely powerful person grew crazily at this moment and turned into a loud slap in Baili Muqing's face!
And the reaction of the people watching around him was not any better than his.
The crisp sound of broken bones was so insignificant in the hall that you might not even hear it if you weren't paying attention.
However, this sound easily wiped out all the noisy sounds in the hall.
Countless pairs of eyes looked forward with shock and disbelief, and the words in their throats were cut off, making it difficult to spit out.
That's not some little minion, that's Baili Muqing! The patriarch of the Baili clan, one of the top strong men in the realm of the gods today!
Actually, actually——
Without giving anyone time to react, the pale hand grabbed Bailimu Qing's broken wrist and threw it out as if in disgust!
Bailimu Qing's body flew out uncontrollably in an instant, and then fell heavily to the ground.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and even the ground shook slightly.
Bailimu Qing covered her chest with her left hand and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"puff!"
The bright red blood spattered on the ground, and was quickly swallowed up by the shining blood-colored characters. It became increasingly red, and even revealed a strange and cold feeling that could not be concealed, making people shudder.
There was deathly silence in the main hall, and the air seemed to be solid.
Click.
Another sound came from inside the coffin, like rusty objects rubbing against each other, which made one's teeth feel sour.
The people in Xue Ning who were closest were alert and stepped back!
With Baili Muqing's lessons learned, they would not rush forward rashly at this time.
The one inside the coffin was obviously more powerful than they imagined!
The pale hand grasped the edge of the coffin, and then, a tall figure stood up from it.
When he finally appeared in front of everyone, everyone was filled with shock.
He was a man with a height of nine feet. He was strong and majestic. Just standing there gave him a condescending air.
However, what was even more shocking was that he was wearing black armor with blood stains on it, as if he had just experienced a bloody battle.
He was wearing a helmet, with only the lower half of his face exposed, and his murderous and bloody aura was real.
——Clearly the same as the tombkeeper everyone saw before!
No, you can't say that, there is still a difference between him and them.
The position of his eyes is no longer hollow and deep, but has a pair of extremely scarlet pupils!
Cold, indifferent, bloodthirsty, cruel!
Just by taking a quick look, the endless manic negative emotions came overwhelmingly, making it almost impossible to escape.
And because he was so coercive, even just looking at each other like this, some people already lowered their heads unbearably and had splitting headaches.
He is... really the tombkeeper!
"How could this happen... Aren't the tombkeepers already isolated and unable to set foot here? Now this..."
Some people murmured, and they couldn't figure out why this situation had happened.
Although he had already made a definite guess, the moment he actually saw the tombkeeper, cold sweat suddenly broke out on Ye Xiyue's spine.
Her throat was dry.
"There is no such thing as a god-level strongman here. What the tombkeeper is guarding is himself!"
