The Four Saints Pagoda, the fourth layer guarded by the Buddha Ancient Clan.
As all the living beings surged into the ancient tower, the space inside automatically stretched and expanded, swelling rapidly until it formed a vast, boundless ancient world, bleak and desolate beyond compare.
Across the land, countless powerful auras shot into the sky, their fluctuations shaking the world.
There were powerful beings from the Great Thousand, as well as the Evil Clan from Beyond. Light and darkness intertwined.
Wave after wave of elite forces from the Buddha Ancient Clan poured into the layer where their clan's ancient ancestor rested, curiously surveying the unfamiliar surroundings.
Faintly, it was as if a vast bloodline fluctuation was calling to every member of the clan.
"Everyone, the hunt begins."
At the Young Clan Leader Mu Chen's command, the powerhouses of the three branches charged straight into the Evil Clan from Beyond like three razor-sharp blades, racing toward the source of the bloodline fluctuations.
After more than half a month of slaughter, the Buddha Ancient Clan had killed countless powerful beings from the Evil Clan from Beyond.
At last, they halted before a towering altar at the edge of their vision.
It stood at least tens of thousands of feet tall, magnificent and imposing.
Atop the altar, dark and profound, four ancient stone pillars rose from the ground. Brilliant divine flames flowed and burned across them like liquid, filling all who saw them with dread.
The pillars tightly bound and sealed the gray stone coffin at the center.
The aura of the mysterious stone coffin was exceptionally strange. It was utterly evil, yet also like a black hole, silently devouring every ray of light, every trace of spiritual energy, and even Spirit Soul thoughts and perception.
"We've reached the resting place of