章節 1327: Ancient Coffin

The thick fog dissipated, revealing a mountain-sized coffin.

Ling Han and the others weren't surprised to see this. After all, the illusion had made it clear that Ding Zizhen had buried his daughter here. Moreover, their journey to this place was in order to revive Ding Ling.

If a dead person weren't laid to rest in a coffin, where else would they be laid to rest?

However, this coffin was far too large. It was thousands of meters tall and at least 9000 meters long. If someone claimed that this was a mountain range, it would definitely be believable.

On the other side of the coffin, there stood four people, each separated a certain distance from each other. They all exuded tremendously powerful auras, making it seem as if they were the center of the universe.

They were none other than the four Eternal River Tier elites—the Wind Rider Divine King, Wide Travel Monk King, pale-faced scholar, and wolf-headed brute.