Yao Songbai didn't say anything more and followed in silence.
Seeing this, everyone in the Yao Clan followed closely behind him with a tacit understanding and rushed in that direction together.
Lu Xuan walked in a hurry, countless guesses flashing through his mind.
They had just arrived at the old site of the ancient god, and had been groping for a while in the white mist, but they still found nothing.
Since Shenfeng Cliff is the farthest away from here, it stands to reason that the Baili clan arrived after them, and their progress must be behind them.
No matter how you think about it, they or the vampires should be the first to encounter the situation. How could it be Xi'er and the others?
And judging from the fluctuations that just broke out, they might be in big trouble!
Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his speed increased again.
Yao Songbai comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry too much. Baili Feiyang and the others are traveling together. There won't be any big problems in a short time."
Lu Xuan said coldly: "Don't forget, Baili Muqing is here too."
This is a huge unstable factor.
Yao Songbai also frowned when he heard this.
Of course they all knew that Baili Muqing's attitude towards Ye Xiyue was definitely not good. What's more, Baili Tianqi died in Ye Xiyue's hands. How could Baili Muqing not mind?
However, Baili Muqing is still the patriarch of the Baili clan after all, and they have no right to interfere.
This trip to the old site of the ancient gods is full of dangers, and some people want to take advantage of this troubled waters to do something.
All that can be done now is to rush over and join Ye Xiyue and the others as soon as possible to ensure her safety to the greatest extent.
The surrounding white fog dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding scene gradually became clear.
Suddenly, Lu Xuan stopped.
Yao Songbai was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something and looked up suddenly!
clatter.
clatter.
clatter.
Dull footsteps sounded, and a tall figure walked out of the white mist!
It was a man wearing black armor and a helmet, with only the lower half of his face exposed. There were only two black holes where his eyes were, which was deep and cold.
His feet were shackled, and his breath was cold and bloody, like a corpse walking out of a tomb.
Yao Songbai's eyes narrowed: "The middle section of the Holy Spirit!"
He himself is also a powerful spiritual saint, and of course he has the keenest sense of this.
However, he is only the first stage of spiritual sainthood!
More importantly, he felt a strong killing intent from the mysterious man in front of him!
Lu Xuan's palm slowly tightened.
After a brief confrontation in dead silence, the man in black armor raised the bronze sword in his hand, and his hoarse, low and cold voice echoed in the space:
"Those who trespass on the tomb of gods—die!"
…
At the same moment, the vampires also encountered the same situation.
Looking at the man in black armor who appeared in front of him, Xue Chen narrowed his silver eyes slightly and murmured with interest:
"Gravekeeper..."
This ancient god's old site is more interesting than expected.
…
In addition to the three major families, there were also many casual cultivators from the realm of the gods who came to the old site of the ancient gods this time.
Of course, the strength is top-notch.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have the guts to come here and try to share a piece of the pie with the three major families.
The white mist was vast, sporadic footsteps could be heard, but other than that, there was no other sound.
A tall, thin, middle-aged man in blue robe suddenly stopped and raised his palms.
The three people following him are his companions. Their strength is slightly inferior to him, but they are all powerful men at the level of spiritual masters.
Seeing his gesture, several people stopped and asked in confusion: "Brother Yang, what's wrong?"