Chen Ling looked at the Holy Tomb carefully. It was far away and shrouded in white mist, like a magnificent pearl in this endless world of nothingness.
It is vast and boundless.
The Heavenly Saint King waved his hand, and a layer of true energy enveloped Chen Ling.
"Walk."
A group of people put up the defensive shield and approached the Holy Tomb.
As he got closer, Chen Ling's heart trembled and he felt so small.
Buzz~~
The immortal power in his body suddenly vibrated.
"Xianli." Chen Ling's heart moved.
I can control the immortal power. This holy tomb is completely covered by the immortal power. I wonder if I can step in safely?
He had this idea in his heart, but he didn't dare to try it easily.
The Heavenly Saint King stopped about a kilometer away from the Holy Tomb.
The invisible power is like a huge mountain, or like a pouring river from the sky, extremely thick and rolling in.
Chen Ling's face was pale, protected by the Heavenly Saint King's energy, but his will seemed to be crushed by endless millstones.
That kind of momentum made Chen Ling feel that it was indescribably different from the momentum of a warrior.
They seem to be essentially similar, but obviously not from the same source.
"The route given by the devil is to enter from the left." The Heavenly Saint King glanced at the Holy Tomb, and then stared at the misty and wriggling mist on the left.
Chen Ling looked around and saw that the fog was obviously slightly thinner.
He also knew the route and nodded secretly.
This guy is really a born devil, and his actions are unimaginable.
"Humph, it's finally here."
The Heavenly Saint King suddenly snorted coldly and raised his head to look at the fragmented world of nothingness.
"It's so fast." Chen Ling was shocked.
Not even half an hour had passed since they left the Sky-Swallowing Beast Tribe and arrived at the Holy Tomb, but they had already arrived.
"Heavenly Saint King, although the nobles are tyrannical, it would be a bit too tyrannical to live alone." Long roars rolled in, and the good-tempered thunder came from the depths of nothingness with a violent storm.
Before the sound fell, a group of strong men appeared through the broken void.
Chen Ling met two ethereal eyes and felt that his whole body was transparent. There was no secret at all, and every inch of his body was exposed under those eyes.
My heart suddenly palpitated and stopped beating completely.
The feeling of terror passed away in an instant.
"Who is coming?" Chen Ling's face was as blank as a sheet of paper, and he looked at the coming person with lingering fear.
The leader was dressed in gray robes and his face was thin, especially his eyes, which were like deep black holes. However, when he looked at it again, he no longer had the same terrifying sight as before.
"The Sky Eye Clan, a top ancient clan, has a long heritage. All bloodlines are in the eyes, which can see the world, and even the past and present." The Holy King of Heaven said lightly.
"Understand the past and present?" Chen Ling's hair stood on end.
"If I want to eat alone, how can you find me?" The Heavenly Saint King glanced at me and smiled coldly.
While the old man was laughing, he had already come closer.
"As expected of Chen's bloodline, it is indeed pure." The old man glanced at Chen Ling and smiled strangely, his thin face twitching, making people's scalp numb.
Chen Ling's hair stood on end all over his body. Although the old man's eyes did not move, they were really scary.
Tianyan is indeed a member of the Tianyan clan.
"Now that the Immortal Power of the Holy Tomb is enveloped and has not dissipated, why did the Heavenly Saint King set out at this time?" The old man with Sky Eyes just glanced at the Heavenly Saint King and said.
"It won't be too late when we're all here, old man, why are you so anxious now?" the Heavenly Saint King sneered.
"Hmph." The old man with Tianyan, who was called the 'old thing', had an ugly face. He was angry but did not dare to show it.
Although the Sky Eye Clan is strong, they are still far behind in front of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
boom!
The void trembled, and a dragon roar exploded into pieces of land. Golden light surged, and a golden dragon swooped out from the void.
The dragon is thousands of meters long, tall and slender, and its scales shine with golden light, like a dazzling giant sun that penetrates the endless darkness and nothingness.
The dragon leader had a fluttering beard, his eyes were as cold as daggers, and he shot out a light that was about ten feet long. In a blink of an eye, he transformed into an old man, wearing a golden robe with a golden dragon pattern on it, and came through the air.
Behind him were eight old men.
"Dragon clan." Chen Ling bit his lip tightly, his will once again suffered invisible threats and became even more depressed.
"The old dragon came quite quickly." The old man with Tianyan glanced at him and hummed lightly.
boom!
In the other direction, there was sudden movement.
A group of strong men flew over, and wherever they passed, all the fragments of nothingness were silently annihilated. The leader was an old man, with gray hair and beard, but his aura was soaring into the sky, exuding majestic vitality, more powerful than the sun and the moon.
"Ancient Annihilation Sect."
Sonorous!
The sound of nothingness trembles, like a sword being unsheathed, or like the roar of a battle array, with thousands of horses galloping, and the overwhelming fighting spirit appears in a surging force.
"Purple Flame War Sect."
At this moment, people were coming from all directions.
The group in front of them are all old men, each of them has an aura as ethereal as an immortal, and has an immortal demeanor, as if he is an expert in the world.
"The Ancient Sect of the Qing Dynasty."
Immediately afterwards, Chen Ling saw the Feng Clan.
The leader of the Feng Clan is an old man who is older than the clan leader. His skin is shriveled, but his aura is as blazing as a sea of fire, which is really scary.
The forces from seven directions gathered outside the Holy Tomb, and their eyes fell on the Heavenly Holy King.
"You all came very quickly."
The Heavenly Saint King smiled lightly.
The top forces in the seven directions were all filled with fear when they looked at the Heavenly Saint King.
"Xiling, you've been here for so long and you still don't plan to show up?" The Heavenly Saint King suddenly raised his head and looked into nothingness and said calmly.
The expressions of the people from the seven major forces changed slightly.
"They were already here."
"Hmph, with their strength, how can they be slower than me?"
As the eight major forces watched, Chen Ling was numb at the moment, his face was pale, and his spirit was listless.
He was frightened by the will power of the terrifying strong man who came.
Even though he has a strong will, even the invisible power of will can easily destroy him as a being who surpasses the top holy kings.
A layer of ripples appeared in the void.
Two middle-aged men suddenly appeared.
"There are only two of them, hiss." Chen Ling's pupils shrank.
These two people must be the legendary Four Symbols.
"Xiling, Qingmu, it's rare for the two of you to show up together." The Heavenly Saint King narrowed his eyes, faintly afraid.
This is already the case with the Heavenly Saint King, not to mention other tribes.
That day, when the old man of the Eye Clan and the ancient Annihilation Sect saw the two of them, their faces were turning green and red, their fists were clenched and their whole bodies were shaking. It was obvious that they had suffered a big loss.
"Haha, the Chen family's bloodline has come out of the mountain, how could you not come?" Xiling wore a purple robe, glanced at Chen Ling, and chuckled.
Its sound is like a spring breeze.
Chen Ling only felt the roar of his own will. When his voice fell, he actually regained his energy and was no longer sluggish. He immediately took a breath of cold air and looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe who looked like a monster.
A long laugh restored his will to its original state. What method was used?
"Chen Ling, this is Xiling, the leader of the Four Elephant Ancient Clan. Why don't you thank me?" Tiansheng King looked back and said with a smile.
"Junior Chen Ling, thank you so much, senior." Chen Ling trembled and quickly bowed to salute.
"You will have to rely on the little guy later. You guys don't know how to restrain yourself. If something goes wrong with the little guy, what do you think?" Xiling smiled softly at Chen Ling, and then rushed towards the other six major forces.
His tone was the same as before, but it made everyone break out in cold sweat. (To be continued)