At this point, the Nine Dragon Imperial Tomb was still roaring and shaking!
But apart from the four of them, all the disciples of the Imperial Dragon Palace had already been flung out.
Li Tianming estimated that the disciples elsewhere in the Imperial Tomb had probably all been expelled as well.
Because next, the entire Nine Dragon Imperial Tomb abruptly stopped trembling!
It came to a dead halt!
Everything returned to calm.
With the tens of millions of disciples gone, this place immediately sank into eternal silence, returning to its dust-sealed state.
It was as though no one had come here for hundreds of thousands of years.
Yet strangely, Li Tianming and the others had not left.
The entire Nine Dragon Imperial Tomb now contained only the four of them.
"The ninety-second one."
Li Tianming looked into the distance, where another small war drum flew toward him.
He had a feeling that this would be the last one.
After all, his original black war drum had been formed by the fusion of two small war drums.
During the battle for the World Swallowing Divine Cauldron, he had obtained four black war drums, equivalent to eight small war drums.
With this ninety-second small war drum added, the materialized black war drum in his hand had now absorbed exactly one hundred small war drums.
The surroundings were utterly silent.
Everyone sensed that something was about to change, and their hearts began pounding wildly.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
The ninety-second small war drum fused smoothly.
The silence continued!
In Li Tianming's hand, the black war drum fused from one hundred small war drums shifted with black light like a dragon.
Eight dragon-shaped rods gradually condensed onto the body of the drum!
The appearances and colors of these eight dragon-shaped rods were all different.
Among