"Hoo..."
At a certain moment, when more and more people had gathered.
From the distant edge of the sky, the sound of something tearing through the wind suddenly entered everyone's ears.
All of them subconsciously raised their eyes to look.
They saw a gigantic warship, at this moment cutting through the Void, rapidly speeding over.
On the warship stood over two hundred people; in the lead were three men and one woman—none other than Mo Wangchen, Xu Qingqiu, Li Mu, and Liu Qingxin.
After half a day, a full day and night of travel, the forces from the Holy City had finally arrived at the outskirts of the Divine King Tomb.
"Another large contingent has arrived; this time the competition is bound to be extremely intense."
"This is already the sixth group, right? Five groups came before them, all in large numbers. Each team had several hundred people, and the strongest ones even assembled a thousand!"
