Eight Kings Entered the Forbidden Grounds

Boom—!!!

At the summit of Wangzu Mountain, it was as if a black sun had exploded!

Every twisted rune across the altar suddenly blazed with a dazzling crimson light!

The instant the entrance to the tomb on Wangzu Mountain took shape, several terrifying beams of ghostly light shot out from within. The three sacrificial True Kings nearest the entrance became their perfect targets!

Wherever the ghostly light passed, the three men couldn't even utter a final whimper. Their bodies crumbled soundlessly, like rotten wood weathered for countless ages, and turned into a cloud of gray-black dust.

A gust of wind swept the dust away, and it vanished without a trace!

Even the Ghost Clan's Eight Kings, with all their experience, couldn't help but recoil in shock at the sight!

Luckily, the ghostly lights had vanished. Otherwise, whether the Eight Kings would dare enter that doorway would have been another matter!

"Damn it, what the hell was that just now? Those useless fools are just... gone?"

King Xielu was still replaying what had happened, unable to calm down for a long time.

The other seven kings were clearly in much the same state!

"Don't dwell on it. This is the True Ancestor's tomb, after all. Any kind of danger is possible!

"We've already been lucky. At least the Old Ancestor of our clan divined that this tomb definitely holds an opportunity for our Ghost Clan to break through to the True Ancestor Realm!

"Compared to the other forbidden grounds in the Desolate Realm, Wangzu Mountain is already the best place we could hope to explore!"

Among the Eight Kings, King Tianyou, the most senior, spoke up.

His words helped steady the others, who had been thrown into a panic.

After collecting themselves, the Eight Kings followed King Tianyou into the tomb