In front of the coffin, the leader of Xuantian Sect, the Holy Emperor Xuantian, was still respectful.

However, after bowing, he came to the coffin and pushed open the lid.

"What are you doing?"

Qingqing stood up suddenly and shouted, "My father is dead, what do you want to do?"

The Saint Emperor Xuantian glanced at Qingqing, looked apologetic, and said, "I'm sorry, it's abrupt. I just don't believe that this is true. The patriarch of the ancient clan is the most powerful person in the primitive world. I don't believe that he died just like that, so I want to see it."

As he said that, he looked at the man lying in the coffin.

His face was pale, without any blood, and there was no fluctuation in his body, which was no different from a dead person.

After realizing that Gu Fan was really exhausted, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the Gu family in the hall and apologized again: "I'm sorry, it's abrupt."

Then he covered the coffin lid.

The great elder Gu Tian stood up and said, "The Holy Emperor is determined, go down and rest first. When all the heroes of the world arrive, a memorial service will be held."

The Holy Emperor Xuantian didn't stop for much, and turned around and left the hall with Chong Hao.

This was the family affairs of the Gu family. Xiao Yueshan didn't stop for much, so he took Jiang Chen away and returned to the yard where they temporarily lived.

In the yard.

Xiao Yueshan sighed and said, "It's really a pity that a strong man of a generation died like this."

Jiang Chen also said: "Maybe this is fate, no one can escape the sanctions of fate."

He promised Gu Fan that no one could say it, even if it was his master, he didn't say a word.

Xiao Yueshan said: "At this point, we can only wait patiently for a while, and we will talk about it when the ancient clan has finished handling Gu Fan's funeral."

"Um."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Next, Jiang Chen temporarily settled in the ancient clan.

The ancient clan announced the world.

The news of Gu Fan's death spread throughout the Primitive World in a very short time, and some well-known people arrived one after another.

Even the President of the Heavenly Court came to attend Gu Fan's memorial service in person.

It has been seven days since Gufan's death.

Within these seven days, the ancient clan gathered strong men from the primitive world.

All the strong people with some reputation have arrived.

Tomorrow is Gu Fan’s memorial service.

Tonight, the ancient clan was brightly lit.

Outside the ancient tribe.

A man in a mask was waiting quietly in the mountains and forests.

call out.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the wind resounded.

Some people wearing black robes and black masks appeared.

"Holy Emperor, how about it?"

A hoarse voice came.

"It has been confirmed that Gu Fan is dead. If the strong people gather in the ancient clan today, it is a good opportunity to eliminate them together."

"My people are all ready to take their seats and will attack the ancient clan early tomorrow morning."

After a simple communication, the men in black left.

The man wearing the mask also took off the mask. He was no one else, but the leader of Xuantian Sect, the Holy Emperor Xuantian, and one of the best in the primitive world.

The corners of the Xuantian Holy Emperor raised his mouth, outlining a faint smile.

Then, powerful true qi transformed into the palm of his palm, and the true qi destroyed the mask in his hand. Then he took a step and entered the ancient clan again.

Tonight, Jiang Chen also didn't sleep all night.

He didn't know Gu Fan's specific plan.

However, Gu Fan said that Xuantian Sect had collusion with the demon clan's minions.

"Will something happen tomorrow?"

Jiang Chen had a very strong intuition, that is, something happened to the ancient clan tomorrow.

"Jiang Chen, what are you doing?" Xiao Yueshan's voice came.

Jiang Chen reacted and said, "No, why are you doing?"

"Seeing that you are worried, it seems that you have something to worry about."

"I'm just thinking about some things about practicing."

Jiang Chen changed the topic and began to ask Xiao Yueshan for some practice.

The night passed quietly.

The next day.

Tongtian Peak.

Outside the hall, strong men from the primitive world gathered.

Those who can come to the ancient tribe are all powerful men with names, and these people are holding flowers in their hands and worshiping them one by one.

Jiang Chen was just a disciple of the Heavenly Courtyard. He was not qualified to approach the main hall at all, but watched the audience in the distance.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud bang came from afar.

With the loud noise, a man in armor rushed over quickly and appeared in the hall. Looking at the first elder Gu Tian, ​​he looked panicked and said, "Great, Great Elder, it's not good. Someone attacked the guardian formation of our clan."

boom!

The loud noise resounded again.

With the loud noise, the entire ancient clan began to shake, as if an earthquake was coming.

“Bold.”

Gu Tian's face darkened and he said, "At this time, I dare to attack my formation and seek death."

"Come."

With his order.

All the ancient warriors are on standby.

In the distance of the hall, Jiang Chen heard a loud noise, sensed the earth and shaking, and couldn't help but frown, murmured in his heart: "Is there really something going to happen?"

"Elder, the formation was broken and the enemy broke in."

Someone rushed to report again.

"Ha ha."

At this moment, a loud laughter echoed.

“It’s really lively.”

As laughter came, a figure flew quickly from afar.

This man was wearing black clothes and a black mask on his face. He stood in the sky outside Tongtian Peak, looking at the strong people in the world on Tongtian Peak, and laughed: "The strong people in the world are here, and I am running around."

"presumptuous."

The Holy Emperor Xuantian was the first to stand up and shouted: "This is the ancient clan. Today is the memorial service of the ancient clan leader. You and others, don't be arrogant and get out of here immediately, otherwise I will kill you."

The other strong men watched this scene.

They were all shocked.

This is the ancient tribe.

The ancient clan is the number one race in the world, with the strong ones as many as the clouds.

Today, the strong people from all over the world gathered together. Who is this person wearing a black robe and a mask on his face? How dare you come to the ancient clan to be presumptuous at this time?

At this moment, a large number of monks wearing black clothes and masks appeared again in the distance.

These people and the ancient guards were at the foot of Tongtian Peak Mountain.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The president of the Tianyuan Court also stood up and said, "Today is a memorial service for the patriarch of the ancient clan. If it is for revenge, can I talk about it after the memorial service is over?"

"Director, what are you talking about to him?"

The Xuantian Holy Emperor's face darkened, his body jumped, and appeared in the air. A terrible aura erupted from his body. A powerful aura swept out, forming a terrible storm.

"hehe."

The man in black standing in the void smiled and said, "Master Xuantian, with your cultivation level in the third level of the fairyland, you are not my opponent."

"I will know if it's an opponent or not."

When the Emperor Xuantian raised his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword burst out with a terrifying golden light.

However, before he could take action, the man in black robe took action. He saw mysterious marks transformed into his palms, and mysterious symbols transformed into them. These symbols contained extremely terrifying power.

The Holy Emperor Xuantian was hit and his body fell from the sky, falling fiercely outside the Tongtian Peak Hall.

"Damn, curse, you, are you a demon?"
Chapter completed!