In front of the coffin, Xuantian Holy Emperor, the leader of Xuantian Sect, was still respectful.

However, after bowing, he came to the coffin and pushed open the coffin lid.

"What?"

Qingqing stood up suddenly and shouted: "My father is dead, what do you want to do?"

Holy Emperor Xuantian glanced at Qingqing, apologized, and said: "I'm sorry for being abrupt. I just don't believe this is true. The patriarch of the ancient clan is the strongest man in the primitive world. I don't believe he died like this.

Yes, so I want to see it.”

As he spoke, he looked at the person lying in the coffin.

His face was pale, without any blood, and there was no breath fluctuation in his body. He was no different from a dead person.

When he felt that Gu Fan was really out of breath, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Gu family in the main hall, and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

Then he closed the coffin lid.

The Great Elder Gu Tian stood up and said: "The Holy Emperor is interested. Let's go down and rest first. The memorial service will be held when all the heroes in the world arrive."

Holy Emperor Xuantian didn't stay long, turned around and left the hall with Chong Hao.

This was a family matter of the Gu family, so Xiao Yueshan didn't stay long and left with Jiang Chen, returning to the courtyard where they lived temporarily.

In the yard.

Xiao Yueshan sighed: "It's really a pity that a generation of strong men died like this."

Jiang Chen also said: "Maybe this is fate, no one can escape the sanctions of fate."

He promised Gu Fan that no one could say anything, not even his master, but he didn't say a word.

Xiao Yueshan said: "At this point, we can only wait patiently for a while until the Gu clan has finished handling Gu Fan's funeral affairs."

"Um."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Next, Jiang Chen temporarily lived in the ancient clan.

The ancient clan told the world.

The news of Gu Fan's death spread throughout the primitive world in a very short period of time, and some respectable people from the primitive world arrived one after another.

Even the dean of Tianyuan came personally to attend Gu Fan's memorial service.

Seven days have passed since Gu Fan died.

During these seven days, the ancient tribe gathered strong men from the primitive world.

All the powerful people with some reputation have arrived.

Tomorrow is Gu Fan's memorial service.

Tonight, the ancient clan lights are brightly lit.

Outside the ancient tribe.

A man wearing a mask was waiting quietly in the forest.

call out.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind resounded.

Some people wearing black robes and black masks appeared.

"Holy Emperor, how are you doing?"

A hoarse voice came.

"It has been confirmed that Gu Fan is dead. Now that the world's strongest men have gathered in the ancient clan, it is a good opportunity to eliminate him together."

"My people are all ready to attack the ancient tribe early tomorrow morning."

After a brief exchange, these men in black left.

And the man wearing the mask also took off his mask. He was none other than the Xuantian Holy Emperor, the leader of the Xuantian Sect, and one of the strongest men in the primitive world.

The corners of Holy Emperor Xuantian's mouth raised, outlining a faint smile.

Then, a powerful true energy was transformed into the palm of his hand. The true energy destroyed the mask in his hand, and then he took steps to enter the ancient tribe again.

Tonight, Jiang Chen didn't sleep all night either.

He didn't know Gu Fan's specific plan.

However, Gu Fan said that the Xuantian Sect colluded with the demon clan's minions.

"Will something happen tomorrow?"

Jiang Chen has a strong intuition that something will happen to the ancient clan tomorrow.

"Jiang Chen, what are you doing?" came Xiao Yueshan's voice.

Jiang Chen reacted and said: "No, what are you doing?"

"Seeing that you are worried, it seems like you have something on your mind."

"I was just thinking about some things about cultivation."

Jiang Chen changed the topic and began to ask Xiao Yueshan some questions about cultivation.

The night passed quietly.

The next day.

Tongtian Peak.

Outside the main hall, strong men from the primitive world gathered.

Those who could come to the Ancient Clan were all well-known powerful men. These people held flowers in their hands and worshiped one by one.

Jiang Chen is just a disciple of Tianyuan. He is not qualified to approach the main hall at all, but is watching from a distance.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound was heard in the distance.

As the loud noise resounded, a man in full armor rushed over quickly and appeared in the main hall. He looked at the first great elder, Gu Tian, ​​with a panicked expression and said: "Great elder, it's not good, someone is attacking our clan.

The protective formation."

boom!

The loud noise resounded again.

As the loud noise came, the entire ancient tribe shook, as if an earthquake was coming.

"Bold."

Gu Tian's face darkened and he said: "At this time, if you dare to attack my formation, you are seeking death."

"Here comes someone."

Following his order.

All ancient warriors are on standby.

Far away in the main hall, Jiang Chen heard a loud noise and felt the ground shaking. He couldn't help but frown and murmured in his heart: "Is something really going to happen?"

"Elder, the formation has been breached and the enemy has broken in."

Someone came to report again.

"Ha ha."

At this moment, a loud laugh resounded.

“It’s really lively.”

As laughter spread, a figure flew quickly from a distance.

This man was wearing black clothes with a black mask on his face. He stood in the sky outside Tongtian Peak, looking at the powerful people in the world on Tongtian Peak, and laughed loudly: "All the powerful people in the world are here, and I am everywhere in the province."

Running."

"presumptuous."

Holy Emperor Xuantian was the first to stand up and scolded: "This is the ancient clan, and today is the memorial service for the leader of the ancient clan. You villains, don't be so presumptuous, get out of here immediately, or I will let you die here."

"

The other strong men watched this scene.

They were all shocked.

This is the ancient tribe.

The ancient race is the number one race in the world, and they are as strong as clouds.

And today, all the powerful people from all over the world are gathered together. Who is this person wearing a black robe and a mask on his face? How dare he come to the Ancient Clan to act recklessly at this time?

At this moment, a large number of monks dressed in black and wearing masks appeared in the distance again.
To be continued...