"Then what can be done? With so many Daoist Masters gathered on the mountain, do you still want to force your way up there?" someone spoke.
Forcing a way up is obviously not possible, unless you wish to seek death.
A Daoist Master, each is an existence standing nearly at the pinnacle of the world, capable of crushing everyone present with a wave of their hand. No matter how brilliant a genius you are, in the face of a Daoist Master, you are as weak as an ant.
"Alas, it is, after all, the Divine King Tomb. The Divine Kings who guarded our Holy Realm in ancient times, each had immeasurable powers. Now that the Divine King Tomb has appeared in the world, even the Realm Gods of this era cannot help but be tempted. It's a pity that after going through countless hardships to get here, we find this place occupied by those Daoist-level powers..."
Though they were unwilling, everyone could only complain a few sentences, not daring to rashly charge up the mountain.
