heard a voice ringing in his mind: “Regardless of whether you are a member of my clan or not, since you have drawn your own desolate pattern, according to the rules, you have the qualification to open..."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. Jiang clan, only the Yinling Beast Clan is missing from the Nine Clans. And this Nine-Colored Realm is located within the body of the Yinling Beast...This means my previous guess was wrong. There sho...