Chapter 455

"Clang!" A deep voice was heard. The White Tiger Demon Coffin was slowly lifted open. One hand was pale and powerless. It was as skinny as a piece of wood. It was just like the palm of a ghost demon. It slowly extended from within the White Tiger Demon Coffin without the slightest trace of blood. "Boom!" It was just a small movement, but in the blink of an eye, a monstrous demonic power was wildly released. This demonic power carried unimaginable terror, as if there were waves of wailing sounds around the White Tiger Demon Coffin. The passageway where they were located had also instantly become unusually dark, as if the death god had descended. That powerful aura continued to fill the air, instantly rolling up everything in the passageway and forming a terrifying storm. The ear-piercing sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was even soul-stirring. "It's just a single hand. It's just a little bit of spirit. How could it have such an amazing effect?" Zephyr Khan was shocked.