239 The Location Of The Tomb (1/2)

In the sky above the endless ocean, a shining golden object could be seen flying with a speed so swift that it seemed like a shooting star.

Distance away from that shining golden object were numerous figures closely following behind and pursuing it like a wisp of smoke.

”Damn it! How come that golden tablet is so fast?”Cursed out a grey robe middle-aged man with a tiring look on his face as he was doing his best to keep up with the golden tablet.

”You humans are so weak and slow. If you can't even keep up with this kinda slow speed, you can always throw the towel and give up. There's nothing embarrassing about that” Answered the White Tiger Demon God with a disdainful and sarcastic tone.

Though the White Tiger Demon God didn't look as tired as the grey robe middle-aged man, he was still struggling to keep up with the golden tablet as well.

The golden tablet wasn't as slow as he mentioned. It was instead extremely fast. As matter of fact, It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the golden tablet's speed had already completely surpassed the speed of sound.

Everywhere it passed, the air was torn to the point where a small horizontal vacuum passageway was formed.

The space around it rippled like the shattered surface of a still lake as it undulated with circle after circle of ripples towards both sides.

Aside from Ling Chen and Old Yan who seemed to be very at ease and relaxed while following the golden tablet, everyone else was struggling. Not to mention they've been following the golden tablet for over three hours at that fast speed.

The golden tablet's speed seemed to be slowly increasing with every passing second and minute.

Upon hearing the White Tiger Demon God's condescending tone, the grey robe middle-aged man's face looked extremely dark and downcast.

Seeing the ugly expression on the grey robe middle-aged man's face, the White Tiger Demon God looked pleased.

However, before he could even finish celebrating, a harsh voice suddenly rang out in his ears.” Why don't you shut your mouth little white cat? It's not like you are any better.”

”Demi-God Huang! Are you tired of living?”Angrily roared out White Tiger Demon God to the grey robe middle-aged man with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

He hated it the most when people referred to him as a little white cat. He was a proud White Tiger with traces of divine blood in his body. How could he tolerate people calling him a little white cat?

”Cut it out and stop acting like two years old children. You guys better save your stamina because we are almost there. The closer the golden tablet is to the location, the faster it becomes.” Old Yan said as he stopped their childish quarrel.

'Just how much stronger did this little guy get?' Inwardly thought Old Yan with a serious expression on his face.

The only reason he was able to easily keep up with the golden tablet was that he had already broken through the Mortal Deity Rank by fusing with a Wind Dao Law Seed. As such, his speed had transcended that of a Demi-God rank expert and was in the realm of God.

'Don't tell me he had already taken that step.'

Just the thought of that made Old Yan tremble with a cold chill running down his old spine.