Chapter 1539 A Ray of Light

loud had never made a move against it. Besides his reluctance, he still held onto a sliver of hope.A sliver of hope that could dissolve the demonic essence within them, allowing them to regain their f..."Junior Sister!"

Seeing Situ Jing fall, Dongfang Bo let out a surprised exclamation from his mouth. In a hurry, he waved his sleeve, and a gentle force gently supported Situ Jing's fallen body.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted from Dongfang Bo's mouth, exploding in the air and dispersing into a cloud of blood mist. It quickly congealed into an altar!

A square altar stood before them, upon which nine round stone stelae were erected.

The Shrine of the Silent Tribe!

As the altar appeared in the heavens and earth, Dongfang Bo's hands were also rapidly forming countless hand seals, striking heavily upon this altar.ng demon races as disciples.”But what about you As the Sect Master of the Branch Sect, you've taken in a large number of demon cultivators as disciples within the Sea-Mountain Realm."Before you appear...