words left his mouth, Jin Yifei suddenly stood up, a golden demonic aura appearing in his hand. It condensed into a golden sword, which he then hurled forward with a flick of his wrist.The golden swor..."Junior Sister!"

Seeing Situ Jing fall, Dongfang Bo let out a surprised exclamation from his mouth. In a hurry, he waved his sleeve, and a gentle force gently supported Situ Jing's fallen body.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted from Dongfang Bo's mouth, exploding in the air and dispersing into a cloud of blood mist. It quickly congealed into an altar!

A square altar stood before them, upon which nine round stone stelae were erected.

The Shrine of the Silent Tribe!

As the altar appeared in the heavens and earth, Dongfang Bo's hands were also rapidly forming countless hand seals, striking heavily upon this altar.out of the seclusion place.Xiao Letian himself had also transformed into a desolate appearance, his figure flickering as he appeared above the entire Dao Ancient Realm.As the master of this realm, he...