Celestial Beings Attack the City, Treacherous and Ever-Changing, Zhunü Desires to Leave

Deep within Emperor Burial City.

A Death Soul Master native whose cultivation had reached the early Ninth Tier, comparable to a Tribulation Transcendence Loose Immortal, suddenly opened his eyes. His figure flashed, and he vanished from the secluded cultivation chamber.

In the next moment, he appeared in the front hall where they held their daily discussions.

On the many empty seats, Eighth Tier Death Soul Masters flashed into existence one after another. All of them were the absolute upper echelon of Emperor Burial City. Counting carefully, there were actually nine of them, and among them, only one walked the path of the Heaven Burying Dao.

He was called Thorn Coffin Yanwang. Although his strength was only at the early Eighth Tier, Among these nine people, he still ranked near the front. Lu Tianxing was shouting outside, and these higher-ups merely exchanged a few looks before reaching a tacit understanding.

"Have Great Commander Gui Ye, who is at Seventh Tier Perfection, take Saintess Yin Li with him to deal with this."

The Death Soul Masters unanimously chose the tactic of steadiness.

On one hand, the strength of the Heavenly Human Clan had, after the Ghost Spirit Race's repeated emphasis and propaganda, already been deeply engraved in their hearts. Even more, they had nearly been scared out of their wits by the twelve existences even more outrageous than Lord of Buried Stars.

On the other hand, it was out of respect for the "Sacred Clan." If even they needed to treat this competitor with caution, what right did the native living beings have to look down on them?

Therefore.

The tacit understanding that experts above Dao Integration would not make a move—Wang Yu had thought it was a consensus reached with the powerful members of the Heavenly Human Clan. In reality, it