On the other side, a group of demigods from the Death Alliance had already walked towards this side, and Baili and Lihuo Ancestor also stood up at the same time, with both sides at a loss.

These demigods in the Death Alliance are not just to help the demigod. In fact, when the Heavenly King Palace killed the Shen Er organization, all the members of the Shen Er organization were second generations in the 20th realm overseas, so many of these demigods present were elders in the Shen Er organization.

And the people of Shen Er are all extremely talented people. They were killed by Xia Tian, ​​so they were naturally dissatisfied with each other, so this time they met with enemies, they were naturally very jealous.

Just when both sides were at a strife and seemed to be taking action at any time, outside the door, a big man in a military coat immediately walked in quickly with a group of subordinates.

This man was Rockwolf, the leader of Russia's Clock.

In fact, Rockwolf is also a demigod. Not only that, there are also demigods among the group of subordinates behind him.

After all, this is an official Russian organization, which is benchmarked against the Huaxia Dragon Group. There are so many great gods in the Huaxia Dragon Group, so this Russian Clock will naturally not be much worse.

"Everyone, this time everyone comes for the tomb of the gods. It is better to put personal grudges aside first."

"Can you give me Clock a face? Everyone calms down and sit down first."

After entering the door, Rockwolf spoke immediately and acted as a peacemaker.

However, both sides ignored Rockwoff at the beginning, and the atmosphere was still tense, as if they would take action at any time.

For this reason, Rockwolf also felt helpless. His persuasion did not work. Then he could only instruct his own members to leave here as soon as possible. If the two sides really fight, don't hurt their brothers.

At this moment, in another corner, a weak voice suddenly sounded: "Amitabha, since you are all here for the tomb of the gods this time, why do you have to fight here? The tomb of the gods is dangerous? Why don't you put down your previous personal grudges and join forces to explore the tomb of the gods together?"

The person who spoke was a monk with pale face, thin skin, rough and dark skin, and the ascetic monk from Yin Kingdom.

At the same time, someone giggled at the other table. He was wearing a tuxedo and a glass of red wine like blood was swaying in his hand. It was the Blood Ancestor: "God of Death, why don't you get revenge early in this summer? But today, the tomb of the gods has not been opened yet, and everyone is dead here, so don't play anything."

"Blood Ancestor, stop talking nonsense."

The God of Death seems to be not very good at dealing with the Blood Ancestor lineage, so someone from the God of Death immediately retorted.

The god of sinner stared at Xia Tian coldly and said in a cold voice: "Kill you, the tomb of the gods is still ours."

"You are trying to bully the less, are you?"

"No one is bullying me in China?"

At this moment, several old men suddenly stood up around them. They all had eastern holes. At this time, they all looked serious and frowned.

"The demigod of the ancient martial arts world in China."
Chapter completed!