It was Xiao Zhan who led a large group of people to the outside of the Fire Pattern Imperial Mausoleum.

Everyone was panting heavily, which showed that getting here was not easy.

"We are also chasing that thief, please don't misunderstand," Chen Yingjie said coldly.

“You two aren’t with that person. The imperial tomb behind you doesn’t belong to the Fire Pattern Immortal Emperor. The Fire Pattern Immortal Emperor is an Immortal Emperor from our Wilderness, and his imperial tomb also belongs to our Wilderness.” Xiao Zhan’s face darkened.

“That thief was someone we in Guangling’s fiefdom wanted to kill. He killed my subordinate, the Three-Eyed Immortal King, and the Fire-Patterned Imperial Tomb behind him was already empty when we went in.”

"Ridiculous, do you think I would believe you?" Xiao Zhan's voice grew even colder.

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look," Chen Yingjie said.

"Come in with me."

Xiao Zhan definitely wouldn't believe it.

Suddenly, a deafening sound came from the Fire Pattern Imperial Mausoleum behind them.

A colossal elephant, five zhang tall, radiating divine light, charged forward.

Its elephant feet are enormous and heavy; every step it takes is earth-shattering.

The giant elephant swung its trunk at Chen Yingjie, whose face turned ugly as a shield appeared in front of him.

The shield emitted a purple light, blocking the giant elephant's lash.

"This is the spirit of the Nalan tribe. You must have provoked it, otherwise the spirit wouldn't have made a move," Xiao Zhan said angrily.

The two were immediately surrounded and attacked by Xiao Zhan and the giant elephant.

Because of the laws of heaven and earth, the Underworld Ancestor could not take action, so all the pressure fell on Chen Yingjie.