As the voice fell, the nine ancestral dragons rushed towards the gate of eternity.

It's just that unlike others who rushed into the door, the Origin Creator drove nine dragon beasts and crashed directly into the door.

"boom--"

The gate collapsed, and billions of rays of sky light emerged.

Cracks appeared one after another.

The nine ancestral dragon beasts pulled the sarcophagus and rushed into the crack.

Han Muye took a step forward and rushed into it.

Others wanted to follow, but as soon as they came into contact with the void, they turned into a ball of illusory aura.

In front of Han Muye, there was an endless empty world, and nine dragon beasts pulled the sarcophagus and rushed into the distance, wandering to nowhere.

His body shook and slowly dissipated on the spot.

…

"Uncle Master, our Jiuxuan Dao family has been completely ruined. What can we use to pay off our debts?"

"Isn't there another sarcophagus left from ancient times? Anyway, I don't know which generation of seniors left it. If the sarcophagus was smashed, there might be some treasures in it."

"My seniors of Jiu Xuan Dao will not blame me and other juniors. Who said this world is difficult - ugh!"
Chapter completed!