he Daoist sword.Especially the sword of the Daoist, it was like an emperor among swords. Its own sword, when facing it, could not exert its full strength at all.Moreover, he also recognized that Jian..."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.Path Thunder Realm, you would find that the entire Righteous Path Thunder Realm is missing at least one-tenth of its area!"What about the thunderstorm!" Xinghe stared with her large, mung bean-sized e...