The Gu Clan, Ancient Saint Mountain Range.
"Gu Yuan, is this where the Heavenly Tomb is located?"
Ling Feng looked at the middle-aged man beside him and asked calmly.
By now, the entire Gu Clan was under Ling Feng's control.
Although the members of the Gu Clan bitterly resented it, they could only surrender a wisp of their souls to Ling Feng and bow before him as his subjects to save their clan from annihilation.
"Palace Master, this is where the Heavenly Tomb lies. It does not open under ordinary circumstances, but with your divine abilities, you can force your way inside."
Gu Yuan lowered his head as he spoke. Before Ling Feng, he no longer possessed the imposing air he had displayed at their first meeting.
Beneath another man's roof, one had no choice but to bow one's head.
Especially since his every word and action affected the survival of his clan, Gu Yuan dared not act rashly. Moreover, his daughter was also under Ling Feng's control. He was utterly caught in Ling Feng's grip.
"Mm."
Ling Feng nodded slightly. He could indeed sense spatial fluctuations here. Immediately, he activated the Space Ancestral Talisman and flicked a finger into the air.
Boom!
As the spatial power of Ling Feng's Ancestral Talisman shot out, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted from the empty space. Then a spatial rift a thousand zhang across spread through the sky.
At the center of that spatial rift, a mass of silver light gradually appeared, finally transforming into a spatial gate a hundred zhang tall.
Waves of vast, ancient aura poured ceaselessly from behind the gate.
"So this is the Heavenly Tomb Gate..."
Looking at the ancient gate towering between heaven and earth, Ling Feng murmured to himself.
He had gone to all this trouble to