nd return to Yaoshenzong immediately, but considering my younger brother still needs to go to the Refining Demon Realm, there's no need to rush. We can stay here for a few more days, and when you come..."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.all the cultivators who have stepped into the realm above this world are gathered together, at least they could temporarily hold them back for a period of time by relying on their numerical advantage....