"Go after them! We can't give up that easily and let them get away!"
the man in black robe from the underworld shouted angrily, waving his hand.
Then, all the men in black robes began to collect all the array flags in the void.
The Devilish Corpse Array was one of the five major magic arrays of the underworld. The array flags were extremely powerful and precious.
After putting away all the array flags, the dozens of men in black robes used their bodily movement skill, and rushed into the depths of the canyon.
"Alright everyone, this is the chance we've all been waiting for; let's go inside!"
The leader of the Heavenly Palace along with other dozens of masters all rushed into the canyon at the same time.
As for everyone else of the Universal Allied Army who accompanied the masters, they all waited outside.
After all, they couldn't risk their lives getting involved in a fight among powerful cultivators who were equivalent to the sect ancestors.
Under the guidance of the silver giant, Austin and his people also arrived at the deepest part of the canyon, where a tomb was standing.
The tomb was huge and resembled a gigantic round bowl knocked upside down on the ground. It had an endless immortal light that steadily rose from it.
All sorts of unusual phenomena constantly appeared in the void around the huge tomb, making it extremely strange.
"Have you been guarding this tomb for many years?"
the supreme holy tree asked with great astonishment.
"Yes, I have been here for many years,"
a green holy tree beside the supreme holy tree answered.
"Whose tomb is this anyway? I can't believe that you guys are willing to be the guardians of a tomb in this godforsaken place!"
the supreme holy tree asked once again. It had always been straightforward and never hesitated to ask whatever came to its mind.
"It is Princess Gracie's tomb,"
the silver giant answered in a respectful tone.
"What? Is what you are saying the truth?! Princess Gracie has been dead and is buried in this place, this whole time!"
The supreme holy tree and the other seven holy trees were all shocked.
Apparently, they knew this Princess Gracie as well.
"Actually, we don't have all the details.
All we know is that, many years ago, before the master left, he built this tomb. He said that it was for Princess Gracie and asked us to guard it and not let anyone else destroy it,"
said the silver giant.
It turned out that the silver giant, the mummy, and the wild beast were all the servants of Peterson the Taoist Ancestor, and they had known the twelve holy trees for a long time.
"How about you? What's your excuse?
Why did you listen to that old bastard and guard this tomb obediently?
You know, that old bastard brought us to this universe without our consent. He should feel ashamed of what he did to us."
When it came to Peterson, the supreme holy tree was always full of anger at how he treated them.
"The three of us were tricked by that old bastard into a bet that we lost. As part of the terms of the bet, we have to stay here and guard the tomb,"
the green holy tree said with hatred while gnashing its teeth.
It was very obvious that it had a similar character to the supreme holy tree.
"Oh, now it all makes sense."
The supreme holy tree, and the other seven holy trees finally realized what had happened.
"I wonder where Jaden is right now.
Once we find Jaden, we twelve brothers can finally reunite,"
Sherman exclaimed.
The other holy trees felt a little sad and their branches rustled with distress, once they heard what the tree said.
In the past, the twelve holy trees had grown up and lived in the same place and were nourished by the heavenly essence of the Immortal World. After years of diligent cultivation, they had finally grow intelligent. They could think like humans.
The friendship between the twelve holy trees was like a true brotherhood.
"Humph! You chaotic immortal trees, I don't think you are fast enough to run away from us anymore!"
The man in purple from the Divine Sect, with the Weapon Pagoda in his hands, had caught up with the trees. He seemed to be approaching them at a leisurely and brisk pace.
Behind him were six or seven handsome men, each of whom radiated a mysterious aura.
The followers were strong cultivators at an equivalent level as the sect ancestors. Along with the man in purple, they were preparing to round up the eleven chaotic immortal trees.
The whole team was there because the eleven trees were too precious, and the people from the Divine Sect had sworn to obtain them at all costs.
Meanwhile, dozens of people in black robes also flew in one after the other.
The leader of the Heavenly Palace and the other top masters also approached.
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