As the Through Ghostly Underworld Thunder entered his Ancestral Aperture in a flash, the tens of thousands of lingering souls prostrate before Yama's Palace simultaneously turned their heads. A wave of terrifyingly fervent belief suddenly rose in infinite surges—just a single ripple was enough to annihilate and shatter the soul-targeted Through Ghostly Underworld Thunder.
What?
Seeing Qi Xiu effortlessly neutralize the Through Ghostly Underworld Thunder, Li Jun's heart trembled.
What kind of Soul Skill is this?!
"Third Senior Brother, try my Soul Skill as well," Qi Xiu said.
His five fingers formed a fist-imprint shaped like a Great Seal, and with a punch, Qi Xiu sent it forth. The Black Gold Imperial Seal descended from the void. The vast and surging Yama's Holy Majesty cascaded down, intertwining and transforming in mid-air into a majestic, towering ancient hall that directly pressed down on Li Jun.
