Chapter 1653: Divine Fruit Windflame Resonance
The Pill Saint's words reverberated throughout the area, causing the expressions of the top existences to change.
Heavenly Emperor Jiang suspiciously eyed the coffin that caused even his skin to crawl. That wasn't the Sacred Void Resonance Sect's Legendary Sect Master?
However, if one were to think about it, who else could cause him, a Divine Fruit Heavenly Emperor, to feel fear? Just what had happened to the Sacred Void Resonance Sect all those years ago? The events of that time had been obscured by time, making it impossible for anyone to know.
The sect was the behemoth of an era, its glory revered thousands of years later by countless generations. The fall and disappearance of the sect was abrupt and unexpected, especially because it occurred right at the pinnacle of its power.
The gigantic bronze mask in the sky released a fearsome aura that shook the world as he indifferently said, "Rainbow Butterfly, it seems that the passage of time has left your mind with problems. You actually dare to say such disrespectful words to the Sect Master? So be it. You have been forsaken. I'm only telling you all this because we were once comrades. Since our paths have diverged, don't blame me for seeing you as an enemy. You can't conceal the windflame resonance any longer."
As Heavenly Emperor Yin's cold words echoed, the mouth of the bronze mask slowly moved, as though chanting an ancient spell that resonated with the heavens and earth.
As the spell was uttered, a subtle noise sounded in everyone's ears—the sound of the coffin lid rubbing against the coffin. It was not loud, but the unsettling noise caused everyone's scalps to crawl, and they felt as though they were submerged in ice from head to toe. Every single person's attention was focused on the black coffin behind Heavenly Emperor Yin.
The sound had originated from there.
Was the coffin about to open? Just what was inside it? Could it be the Legendary Sect Master?
Li Luo couldn't help but hold his breath. It was then that he realized that the hand he was holding had turned cold. When he turned his head, he saw that Jiang Qing'e's face was pale.
He remembered that during their first encounter with the black coffin, Jiang Qing'e had told him that she felt some sort of connection with whatever was inside. He had originally thought that it was a misperception on her part. However, if he were to consider the fact that her light resonance originated from that Sect Master, then Jiang Qing'e truly might have some sort of connection with the coffin.
He tightly gripped her icy hand, giving her a sense of comfort and easing her shock.
