Chapter 1539 A Ray of Light

fell into the coffin of Zhuang Yu.As a golden light burst from the coffin of Zany, the patriarch of the Yu Clan felt his heart sink.The connection between him and Zuang Yu's coffin, one akin to blood,..."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.In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yun had already sped tens of millions of miles away, but his divine sense was still firmly locked onto the two Divine Refinement Heaven disciples behind him.For being abl...