Chen Xu nodded in agreement and glanced at Ling Tian.
Among these third-level warriors in the Wanbing Pavilion Dao Realm.
Chen Xu was the first person to join the Ten Thousand Arms Pavilion, and he was also the strongest person.
Although Ling Tian has the ability to kill Xue Leng, Huo Quan still has full confidence in Chen Xu.
"Go for it!"
On the other side of Qingyun Holy Land, Bai Yijian took the lead in giving orders to everyone in Qingyun Holy Land.
Ding Chen and Tian Qiong immediately led the people from Qingyun Holy Land and Dongqi Mansion towards the palace gate.
Or because they were worried that they would follow in Ding Bo's footsteps, Ding Chen, Tian Qiong and others asked a strong man from Dongqi Mansion to go first. After confirming that a third-level warrior under the Tao Realm could enter the ancient saint's tomb, the others followed.
After Ding Chen, Tian Qiong and others, Chen Xu also led the people from Wanbing Pavilion and Xiqi Mansion into the Ancient Saint's Tomb at Huo Quan's signal.
After that, the strong men from Nanqi Prefecture and Beiqi Prefecture moved one after another.
"Senior Brother Guo, we are going."
Ling Tian called to Guo Jingyu and stepped forward with Bu Xiaoyao and the others.
The five people from Tiandan Pavilion followed closely behind the five people from Lingtian.
However, Ding Jing did not send the strong men from Qishan City this time.
Ding Jing is not uninterested in the relics of the ancient saint in his tomb.
But he knew that it was impossible for Qishan City to obtain the relics of the ancient saint from so many forces.
Sending strong men into the Ancient Saint's Tomb will only increase the casualties in Qishan City.
Right now, he has more important things to do.
"Junior Brother Feng Xun!"
Guo Jingyu watched Ling Tian and others step into the ancient sage's tomb.
After Ling Tian and others disappeared, he called Feng Xun softly.
"Senior Brother Guo, do you have any orders?"
Feng Xun heard the sound and looked towards Guo Jingyu.
Guo Jingyu immediately told Feng Xun, "I can stay here alone. You and Ding Jing will escort the Holy Maiden of Tiandan Pavilion back to Qishan City."
"good!"
Feng Xun nodded.
The Saint of Tiandan Pavilion has Yan Feng accompanying her, so there is no chance of any accidents happening.
But Feng Xun still followed Guo Jingyu's instructions.
Ding Bo, the lord of Dongqi City, is dead, leaving Dongqi City without a leader.
Judging from Bai Yijian's appearance, he seemed to be planning to stay here and not return to Qishan City.
For Ding Jing, this is an excellent opportunity to eradicate the power of Dongqi City.
Once the forces of Dongqi City are eradicated, the remaining Xiqi City will be easy to deal with.
Ding Jing on the side heard Guo Jingyu's words and also understood what Guo Jingyu meant.
After that, he took the strong men of Qishan City and left this place together with Feng Xun, Yao Yifei, and Yan Feng.
Not long after Ding Jing and others left, the lord of Xiqi City, Ding Zhong, also disappeared here with the strong men of Xiqi City.
As the ten people from Lingtian walked through the light curtain at the entrance of the palace, their vision became blurry.
When their vision became clear again, they found themselves in a desert.
There is yellow sand all around, and there is no end as far as the eye can see.
But at the end of their sight, there was a huge volcano standing.
Rolling black smoke rose from the crater and filled the sky, dyeing the void black, giving people a depressing feeling.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a scene inside the ancient saint's tomb."
Seeing such a scene, Zhu Xiaomeng sighed.
"if not?"
Bu Xiaoyao pursed his lips with a smile and disagreed with this, "How could the mausoleum from ten thousand years ago be so alive? This time, the air of death is filled with it, which is what the mausoleum should be like."
The Ancient Saint's Tomb is an underground palace, but inside the underground palace is a small world.
Ling Tian was not too surprised by this.
The strong men in the Holy Realm control the power of laws and have extraordinary means to build a small world.
The size of the small world is related to the builder's strength and will.
This small world in the underground palace was undoubtedly built by the owner of the mausoleum.
In terms of scale, this small world is not that big.
But this does not prove that the owner of the tomb is weak.
Maybe this ancient saint deliberately built such a small world as his tomb.
"Are you still in the mood to enjoy the scenery here?"
While Ling Tian and the others were chatting, a voice came from their side.
When they turned around, they saw Ding Yan leading the strong men from Xiqi City and Wanbing Pavilion walking toward them unkindly.
There were seventeen disciples from the Wanbing Pavilion who entered the ancient saint's tomb, and ten strong men from Xiqi City.
But at this moment, there were only seventeen people appearing in front of Ling Tian and others, and the ten Wanbing Pavilion disciples including Chen Xu were not here.
"What are you doing?"
Zhu Xiao dreamed that Ding Yan and others came with bad intentions, but his expression showed an interesting look.
"What are you doing? Do you need to say anything? Xue Leng can't die in vain!"
Ding Yan sneered, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
When he came to Ling Tian and others, he waved his hand lightly.
The dozen or so people standing behind him all dispersed, surrounding Ling Tian's ten people in the center.
"You have really made a fool of yourself. You entered the ancient saint's tomb and instead of looking for the ancient saint's relics, you came here to intercept and kill them."
Bu Xiaoyao shrugged and said helplessly.
Even though he was surrounded by more than ten people, there was still no fear on his face.
"I'll kill you first, and then go find the relics of the ancient saint."
Ding Yan said coldly, but was not in a hurry to give the order.
At this moment, his eyes slowly turned to fall on the five people of Tiandan Pavilion, and then he said to these five people, "Several friends of Tiandan Pavilion, I, Wanbing Pavilion, have no intention of becoming enemies with you. Since you have arrived in ancient times,
The Holy Tomb must also be very interested in the relics of the ancient saint, right? If you spend a little time here, the relics of the ancient saint may have nothing to do with you. So, the five of you, please leave first."
After speaking, Ding Yan glanced at the people around him.
Several people understood and consciously made way for the five people from Tiandan Pavilion to leave.
In order to intercept and kill Ling Tian, Ding Yan only brought sixteen people here this time.
Even with five people from Tiandan Pavilion helping Ling Tian, Ding Yan's side still had the numerical advantage.
But Ding Yan has no intention of turning against the five people from Tiandan Pavilion.
If the five people from Tiandan Pavilion did not intervene in this matter, it would undoubtedly be much easier for them to kill Ling Tian.
When the five people in Tiandan Pavilion heard Ding Yan's words, their eyes flickered.
Before entering the ancient saint's tomb, Yao Yifei had told five people to help Ling Tian.
But now, just after entering the ancient saint's tomb, something like this happened.
Everyone is selfish, and the five people in Tiandan Pavilion are no exception.
They all want to compete for their own opportunities, so why would they want to die here inexplicably?
It would be fine if they teamed up with Ling Tian and the other five to defeat Ding Yan and others.
But now that Ding Yan's side has a large number of people, they are not sure that they can rescue Ling Tian.
"let's go!"
After hesitating for a long time, one of the Tiandan Pavilion warriors whispered.
When Ding Yan heard this, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The five people from Tiandan Pavilion stepped forward one after another and walked through the path given by Ding Yan and others.
After confirming that Ding Yan and others would not attack them, the five people suddenly accelerated and flew towards the volcano in the distance.
Such a scene couldn't help but make Zhu Xiaomeng's eyes turn contemptuous, and then he spat out a disdainful word, "These guys run very fast!"