t was even more massive!In the imagination of all the demons, the blessed land it was about to condense would inevitably be extremely complex.But the fact is just the opposite of what everyone imagine..."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.ering the entire ancient clan territory, wanting to find the speaker!Among the ancient clans today, only one person knows about their father: Gu Zhi Nian.But just now Dao Wuming said it very clearly,...