At that moment, everyone held their breath.
The final move!
The killing move!
The deadly move!
Could Qin Chen withstand it?
Or would he... perish?
As he watched the spear that could pierce through the Qiankun Bag hurtling towards him,
Qin Chen suddenly took a deep breath.
In the next moment, a low roar bellowed violently from Qin Chen's throat.
"Minor Hell Technique… Fierce Ghost Hell!!!"
Qin Chen screamed madly towards the sky, the pain intensifying so much that even he could scarcely bear it.
As Qin Chen's roar came forth,
the world instantaneously changed color!
The Yinfeng started howling.
Darkness began to descend.
Fifty terrifying fierce ghosts suddenly condensed.
Fierce Ghost Hell!
A technique of the Second Level in the Minor Hell Technique.
The First Level, Yin Soul Hell, involved the accumulation of a hundred Yin Souls that would entangle and imprison their target.
But at this moment, the Second Level's Fierce Ghost Hell was different from Yin Soul Hell.