In the distance, the ancient tomb of Old Man Guyao suddenly trembled violently, making the whole land tremble.

"The men and horses of several major forces in the Eastern Wasteland have worked together to open the door of the ancient tomb and rushed in.

Let’s follow quickly!”

Someone yelled.

Immediately, groups of people rushed towards the grave of Old Man Guyao.

"Let's go to the tomb first and then look for opportunities to surround and kill the Ziwei sect's people!"

He Zhanjun from the Shengtian Sect thought for a while and said.

Then he waved his hand and led the men of the Shengtian Sect towards the tomb in the distance.

"Walk!"

Lu Tie also waved his hand and rushed over with the Qianyang Sect's troops.

"snort!

You rebels from the Ziwei Sect, let me live for a while first, but you will not escape death in the end!"

Gu Tong hesitated for a moment, snorted coldly, and then he led the troops of the Yan royal family and rushed towards the grave of old man Gu Yao.

"Let's go in, too!"

When the third elder saw this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then rushed towards the entrance of the tomb with the men and horses of the Ziwei Sect.

"Nine Yang Martial God"
Chapter completed!