Hanging by a Thread

"Did you think that I would let you do as you wish?" Xin Yu had already decided to use her full strength, so she naturally wouldn't hold back! She threw out the ball of spiritual energy in her hand and it flew towards the slowly operating Divine Gate's Nine Heavens Array!

The countless souls of the deceased let out excited cries! One by one, they crawled out of the spiritual energy ball and flew towards the array.

The number of the undead increased until they covered the sky and the sun! The originally bright and beautiful sky had now become a sky for the dead. It turned pitch black.

Ling Qingyun's eyes widened. The spiritual energy ball was only the size of a little girl's palm, but it contained more dead souls than the 100,000 cultivators!

These undead weren't the ordinary souls she saw in the small world of Avici Hell. They were all souls with cultivation!