After repelling the two Soul Hall guardians, the two elders, Jin and Yin, suddenly pointed at Fang Yan and others who were watching from afar and said:

"Those three old guys are from the Demon Flame Valley. They have repeatedly opposed us. In addition, they are also enemies of Canaan College. Many students who went out for training died at the hands of the Demon Flame Valley."

When Xiao Yan looked at them, the three of them had already sensed something was wrong. With the help of the bone wings, Xiao Yan quickly caught up with them.

In the battle, he collected the fire they created using the "Flame Art" and killed them.

Seeing this, Mo Tianxing quietly retreated. Those forces that had originally set their sights on Xiao Yan also ran away without a trace.

Afterwards, Xiao Yan took Xiao Yixian and the two elders, Jin and Yin, to Canaan College.

Although the two elders, Jin and Yin, had communicated with Canaan College in the name of Xiao Yan before and reached a preliminary intention to cooperate, Xiao Yan was not present after all, and the two sides lacked trust, so they did not formally settle it.

This time, Xiao Yan was going to the academy to finalize the matter.

In an uninhabited mountain range, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li found an empty space to sit down. The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

Although they were beaten very badly, they were very happy because Xiao Yan's growth was unexpected... He used his own strength, not like them, whose strength was borrowed.

"Hahaha, fortunately, fortunately, I didn't reveal my identity." Xiao Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed happily.

"But this time it was really embarrassing. I didn't expect that it would be snatched by the third brother. The two elders Jin and Yin are also two confused ghosts." Xiao Ding showed a gentle smile on his face.

A pair of long legs came over. Xiao Yu saw that both of them were injured, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Who can hurt you like this? There is such a strong enemy in the Black Horn Region? Do you want to go and get back together?"

"Strong enemy? It can be considered... It's the third brother." Xiao Li smiled obviously.

"Ah? Little pervert?"

"Sister, you should call him Young Clan Leader!" Xiao Ning, who came with her, corrected while eating an apple.

"Shut up, he is just a little pervert, eat your apple." Xiao Yu slapped Xiao Ning on the mouth, slapping the whole apple into his mouth.

"Hmm..." Xiao Ning's mouth was stretched to the limit, and he groaned in pain.

...

In the quiet bamboo forest in the Soul Realm, a pair of extremely bright eyes stared at Hun Zhan, and asked with interest: "Xiao Clan? The name of a force?"

"It should be just a coincidence. It is not the same as the Xiao Clan you mentioned." Hun Zhan replied.

"But the leader of this Xiao Clan is Xiao Yan, the young patriarch of the Xiao family, and the son of Xiao Zhan. That may not be a coincidence... It just so happens that I also want to go somewhere to relax, so let's go and take a look." Hun Tiandi said in a gentle tone.

Hun Zhan widened his eyes, "You want to go there in person?"

"Well... that kind of vast and majestic will is really fascinating." There was a hint of darkness in the unusually bright eyes of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​and there seemed to be a hint of madness hidden in the darkness.

Space collapsed, light and shadow floated, the elements between heaven and earth began to boil, and the turbulent turbulence continued to emerge in the void, and then spontaneously separated to both sides to make way for the figure who was traveling.

Emperor Hun Tian did not hide the traces of his actions... Since the last meeting with Gu Yuan, the auras of the two have been separated by a long distance, entangled and collided in the boundless void. If he wanted to withdraw, he would definitely attract Gu Yuan's attention.

Almost at the same time, Gu Yuan, who was in the ancient world, disappeared from the original place and appeared in the void, chasing after the unusually moving Hun Tian Emperor.

In the Ancient Saint Mountains, a young man wearing a pointed hat, a classic black robe, and a crystal monocle on his right eye smiled: "The time has come."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, and the soul of the emperor realm was revealed in a restrained and introverted way, feeling a special space connected to the ancient world.

His goal was the Heavenly Tomb! It was rumored that it was created by a Dou Emperor, and the flow of time was different from that of the Dou Qi Continent.

The entrance to the Heavenly Tomb was deep in the Ancient Saint Mountains in the ancient world. Even among the ancient clan, only people with a certain status could know it.

Amon spent a lot of effort to control a peak Dou Zun with his clone before he learned the approximate location from other people indirectly.

In his perception, a hazy, huge space with distorted time and space was floating in the void. It intersected with the ancient world in a strange way, and the connection was a little illusory, as if it was constantly changing, with the rhythm of time, space, and spirituality.

Amon stretched out his hands, with his index finger against his index finger and thumb against his thumb, to form an oval. Then, he grabbed the two sides of the oval and pulled it hard to the sides.

With a tearing sound, a huge crack appeared above the Ancient Saint Mountains.

In the center of the space crack, a ball of silver light emerged, and this ball of silver light turned into a huge space door of a hundred feet, and a vast, ancient breath gushed out from the door.

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A pressure that lasted forever, as if it was eternal like the sea of ​​​​sky, spread out, and Amon's soul couldn't help but tremble.

Amon jumped towards the space door without hesitation.

He sneaked into the ancient clan, and his biggest goal was the Heavenly Tomb, but Gu Yuan had been in the clan before, so he had no chance.

Amon tore the space, causing the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb to appear, which made a lot of noise and attracted the attention of the strong men in the ancient world almost immediately.

King Hei Nie frowned and looked into the depths of the Ancient Saint Mountains...

"Heavenly Tomb?"

A white-haired old man appeared beside him. This was Gu Dao, one of the three immortals of the ancient clan.

"What happened? Why did the Heavenly Tomb suddenly change?"

King Hei Nie shook his head: "I don't know, and it's too coincidental... It happened to be when the clan leader left. Let's go and take a look. Although if there is a problem with the Heavenly Tomb, we probably can't deal with it."

The Heavenly Tomb is a very special space. Even a strong man like King Hei Nie, who is an eight-star Dou Sheng, can't tear it apart. Only people like Gu Yuan who are at the peak can barely tear open a passage for people to enter and exit.

At the door of the silver gate, Amon adjusted his monocle, and the transparent glasses bloomed with bright starlight, and silver flames burned around him.

Under the combined effect of starlight and flames, a corner of the huge and simple silver gate became illusory, and Amon's figure also became illusory.

He took a step and walked into the illusory gate.

The moment he passed through the gate, Amon clearly felt the distortion of time and space. After entering the Heavenly Tomb, his own "time" attribute seemed to become active.

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