Chu Feng's army remained stationed outside that tomb world.
Chu Feng stood on the deck alongside Xian Miaomiao, Huangfu Zhantian — patriarch of the Huangfu Celestial Clan — Shen Hui, and the others.
But Little Fishy, Wang Qiang, Yuwen Yanri, and the rest were nowhere to be found.
The reason was that after escaping from the tomb world, they had all sensed changes in the power of the inheritances they had obtained. In order to stabilize these changes, every one of them had entered seclusion chambers to cultivate.
Meanwhile, the patriarch of the Huangfu Celestial Clan, the master of the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion, and the others all wore expressions tinged with unease.
They were waiting for reinforcements.
But would there really be reinforcements powerful enough to match a Fourth-rank Heavenly God?
They had asked Chu Feng, but even he was not certain — it was purely a gamble.
Yet trying their luck here was far from a wise move.
Still, it was Chu Feng's decision, and they had no grounds to object. Regardless of their superior status, standing, or strength, they all followed Chu Feng's command.
"Lord Chu Feng, a large force is approaching at tremendous speed."
Suddenly, Shen Hui looked toward Chu Feng with a grave expression.
Upon hearing this, Huangfu Zhantian and the others immediately pushed their cultivation to its peak, entering a state of combat readiness.
"Friend Chu Feng, don't be alarmed — it's me."
As a voice boomed through the air, a vast army materialized out of nowhere.
The war banners fluttering in the wind drew gasps of astonishment from everyone present.
The Zhao Celestial Clan!!!
"The Zhao Celestial Clan — aren't they a newly emerged powerful clan? Did Chu Feng call them as allies?"
"No way. The ancient clans have always looked down on us contemporary martial artists. Besides, the Zhao Celestial Clan is far too powerful. I heard they could easily unify the entire Cultivation World. Why would they help Chu Feng?"
"What do you mean, why? The Huangfu Celestial Clan is already standing with Chu Feng, isn't it?"
The various factions near the entrance exchanged heated murmurs.
Some of the more timid contemporary martial artists, upon catching sight of the Zhao Celestial Clan, promptly fled toward the distance, terrified that the ancient clan might turn its wrath upon them.
"Chu Feng, are they allies?"
Even the patriarch of the Huangfu Celestial Clan turned to Chu Feng for confirmation, and all eyes followed suit.
The reputation of the Zhao Celestial Clan was something they had all heard of, and they knew full well just how formidable the clan was.
"I believe so."
Chu Feng replied. The other party had given no clear answer, so he could not be entirely sure.
But in truth, Chu Feng already had a guess in mind.
Soon, the Zhao Celestial Clan's army drew near, and at its head was none other than Zhao Laoba, accompanied by Zhao Zhuyin, Zhao Tingxue, Zhao Daobin, and other key members of the Zhao Celestial Clan.
"Friend Chu Feng, we meet again."
"I sensed your aura and saw that writing, so I hurried over."
"Has some trouble befallen you?"
Zhao Laoba asked.
"Senior, you must know that we are all trapped inside this Primordial Tomb."
"If we cannot leave within a certain time, we will all die here." Chu Feng said.
"Oh, so the matter you need help with is related to this?" Zhao Laoba asked.
"Yes."
Thereafter, Chu Feng told Zhao Laoba about the Seven-Star Alignment.
Naturally, he also explained that the tomb world before them was the sixth star, and that the Prison Sect's forces were inside, blocking their entry.
"I didn't expect the Prison Sect to have some real strength — they actually have a Fourth-rank Heavenly God?"
"Young lady, is that Xiahou Jue the most powerful member of your Prison Sect?"