hroughout the entire Zhutianji Domain.Every creature can hear it clearly!Among the Four Great War Domains, whether it was cultivators from the Lower Realm like Jiang Yun who had already passed the fin..."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.ud.Especially often, his mind raced with thoughts, pondering how he could possibly save his own life today.After a moment of silence, he would often suddenly say: "Jiang Yun, this matter is a misunder...