Yang Xiaotian brought the Hell's Horn to his lips, invoking the power of the two Great Divine Rings.
With the infusion of the two Great Divine Rings' power, the Hell's Horn in his hand instantly emitted a brilliant glow, and all the patterns on it lit up.
Yang Xiaotian blew the Hell's Horn in his hand.
"Woooo~ Woooo~!"
The mournful sound echoed through Heaven and Earth. At this moment, the entire Cloud Medicine Country, all its sacred lands, cities, and Sect experts heard this sound from the depths of Hell.
Like the sound of the Grim Reaper from Hell, it was long and deep, sending shivers down one's soul.
Some ancient beings slumbering deep underground opened their eyes abruptly, their faces filled with horror: "The Hell's Horn has been sounded!"
"Who has sounded the Hell's Horn!"
"The mortal realm is about to turn into a purgatory!"
"Quickly, activate all Sect Protection Arrays!"
Panic-stricken cries resonated throughout the major sacred lands and cities.
