The majestic and Holy land of inheritance

All the spiritual beasts, including the elders and sagemaster of the various clans, knelt on the ground and reverently prostrated in worship. At this moment, even Ling Chuxi's heart was shocked by the majestic and holy aura, and she had the urge to prostrate herself in worship.

Suddenly, four strange lights shot out from the passage and formed a simple and profound talisman formation. They enveloped Zhen Ye, long RUO tingyuan, Little Phoenix, and little fatty respectively.

The right-hand elder of the sacred beast clan revealed a look of joy. It seemed that they had chosen the right people. Even The Guardian divine beast of the land of inheritors had its eyes on Zhen Ye and the others.

Xuan Yu and the others gritted their teeth in hatred. If looks could kill, Zhen Ye and the others would have been cut into pieces by their looks. They thought they still had a chance, but they didn't expect that they would directly choose those few people.