veryone, even though Jiang Yun opened his eyes and displayed Fudi, such a move was no better than directly enduring the mysterious commander's palm.Perhaps Jiang Yun wouldn't die under this palm.But n..."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.to distract himself by mocking Jiang Yun just now.Jiang Yun still hadn't started refining, though he had his eyes closed. However, the nine herbs around him were swirling continuously, clearly as he w...