Inside the Ancient Hall lay a heart-quaking silence.
The place was vast and fathomless, seemingly cut off from the outside world, a desolate universe unto itself.
At the center of the Ancient Hall stood dozens of enormous black stone coffins.
Their designs were ancient and simple, exuding a cold aura that had endured undying through the ages.
Each coffin was like a small mountain, standing silently within the underground palace.
They radiated an oppressive weight that made breathing difficult.
Dozens of Divine Coffins stood like a forest of monuments!
"This..."
Huang Ruoxi and the others were utterly stunned.
They had prepared themselves for an earth-shattering battle, even imagining the despair of facing a God King Rank fierce beast.
Yet they had never expected to see such a sight.
"Is this a tomb?"
Xiao Yan could not help asking softly, his voice sounding particularly jarring in the underground palace.
Ye Tian did not answer. With steady steps, he slowly approached the coffins.
As he drew closer, that oppressive weight grew heavier, pressing upon their hearts like billions of stars.
Chaos aura circulated around Ye Tian, shielding his divine soul of its own accord and shutting out that ancient pressure.
His double pupils flashed with a heart-quaking light, piercing the void to look directly into the coffins.
Then, at last, Ye Tian's expression changed.
There was no fear on his face, but an unprecedented gravity settled over it.
It was as though he had seen taboo beings that even he could not easily contend with.
"How is this possible..."
Ye Tian murmured, his voice carrying a tremor even he had not noticed.
"Young Master, what did you discover?"
Noticing the change in Ye Tian's expression, Huang Ruoxi immediately asked, her tone filled with unease.
Ye Tian drew a deep breath, calmed the