stars.Countless starlight strands wove together, forming a celestial net spanning a hundred zhang. It surged toward the ancient and ageless being.Wherever the Lightweb passed, the boundless darkness..."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.Cloud's gaze fell upon Dao Er!The warships of the Dao Temple suddenly appeared outside Lei Ji Tian at this moment, they must have been summoned by someone, and that person could only be Dao Er!Dao Er,...