The end of the sky

Yunxiao was taken aback. The eye of the array had disappeared, and the entire array seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

If such an astonishingly large formation were to collapse, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He teleported out of the array space and thought about his next step.

Suddenly, the power of dragon's breath slowly rose from the ground, and a series of deep dragon roars resounded across the entire land. Faintly, they seemed to come from ancient times.

Yunxiao was taken aback and looked around in horror. The power of the Dragon Breath and the dull dragon roar came from the hills, as if the entire dragon graveyard in the rain was in an uproar.

"What's going on?"

Yunxiao was shocked. The countless cries, some deep and some shallow, some far and some near, and the earth trembling were as if the owners of these tombs were coming back to life!