After the ball flew out of the light hole, Fang saw clearly that below was a continent surrounded by water, and the ball fell towards a mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles below.....

The edge of the Warcraft Mountains

"Let go of the Eighth Prince, or you will be left with no bones," a red-clothed man pointed at the black-clothed figure in front of him with a huge war knife. Behind him was a mess, surrounded by large pits, bursting and burning trees, and high-level demonic beasts that died, all hinting at the fierceness of the battle.

"Jiji, you don't have to intimidate me, you haven't touched the realm of 'extreme' yet, and you still want to keep me, but, I'm afraid this mission is not easy to say, how is this waste, I originally wanted to catch the eldest prince, if you want, I'll give it back to you, haha...."As he spoke, he threw the unconscious boy he was holding in his hand into the center of the Warcraft Mountain Range.

"You are looking for death", the man in red was furious at this time, no matter how wasteful this Eighth Prince is, it is not your turn to take care of it, he is a royal disciple, throw him into the center of the Demon Beast Mountain Range in front of him, where is the royal face? Where is his Long Lie's face?

The "Flame Slash" slashed towards the man in black, with an astonishing momentum, the flames rolling, and the scorching waves of flames rushed straight towards the man in black.

"The old man is here, I'll spare you this time, next time I'm optimistic about the eldest prince!haha....." The figure in black disappeared in a blur.

"Boom" The place where the man in black disappeared was smashed into a big pit several feet square, "Miscellaneous, don't run!"

"Long Lie, forget it, you can't catch up, he uses the teleportation method to seal" An old man in an imperial robe flashed behind the big man. The powerful momentum made half of the beasts lie on their stomachs, and every move seemed to move with him, which was the realm of "extreme" that the man in black said.

"Uncle Huang, this dog is broken, killed the eighth child, although that kid is a gentleman, but she is the son of the queen, after she goes back, it is difficult to explain!" The man in red said to the old man helplessly.

"This kind of foolishness, if you die, you will die, and it will be of no use to my War Dragon Empire when I am alive!" The old man said lightly, for this kid, he has no love at all, not only is his cultivation a waste, but he also has no motivation at all, and he knows nonsense all day long, which is simply a royal shame. "Okay, then you go to the Black Dragon Pass, the Dark Universe Empire seems to be ready to move again."

"Yes, this group of rats, this time I promise that they will not come back", Dahan said with a fierce face at this time, and at the same time secretly glad that he didn't have to go back to the imperial capital to face the queen, this woman doted on the child to the extreme, if it weren't for her doting, with the means of the imperial brother, and not to obey the bastard boy's system, even if the martial arts failed, it would be okay to study hard! This time the eighth prince died, and he was afraid that his life in the imperial capital would not be good, but fortunately he went to guard the border pass.

Immediately turned around, and a few flickeres disappeared on the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range......

The old man also disappeared into the mountain range in a flash, and he never glanced at the place where the Eighth Prince disappeared, not only could he not reach his ability, but also for this gentleman, it was not worth his effort to chase, in fact, if he wasn't afraid that Long Lie would lose, he wouldn't even chase after him.

The young man fell into the side of a huge black-veined giant tiger, the momentum on the black tiger's body was stronger than that of the old man in the imperial robe, seeing that the young man was about to die in the tiger's mouth, suddenly, the gray ball drilled into the young man's body, and the gray light mask covered the young man, and the black-veined giant tiger was also at a loss for what to do with the breath on it at this time, thinking that he was already a strong man in the "extreme" realm, and had not yet seen a few humans above him.

The moment the gray light mask covered the young man, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man who was meditating in an Accord, "Did it appear?" Then he got up and flew towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range. At the same time, the powerhouses of the other hidden cultivators were also flying towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range at a rapid pace.

A hole of light suddenly appeared under the mask, quickly removing the boy away.

Waiting for a few people to arrive at this time, "I ran away again, I don't know how many years you can live?"

"Light sacrifice, do you still want to kill them all, it's better to be a person and leave a line, so that we can meet in the future", the unkempt old man next to him, holding a wine gourd in his hand, said to the white-robed old man with a smile.

"Old drunk, don't think that with you protecting the last bit of inheritance of the Phantom Spirit Palace, I can't help it, next time, you can ask for more blessings!" said the white-robed old man coldly.

"Then I'll kill you first, Shadow Tiger, and kill him," a huge illusory giant tiger suddenly pounced on the white-robed old man.

"I'm really afraid of you?" a light sword slashed at the tiger, and the shock wave shook the entire radius centered on it into powder.

"If you two want to fight, go and fight, don't start a war in my territory, otherwise, the demonic beasts of the entire Warcraft Mountain Range will not agree", a cold purple-clothed girl spoke.

The drunkard and the light priest both stopped, after all, both of them knew that according to their skills, they would not be able to distinguish the winner in a few days and nights, plus the warning of the Lord of the Demon Beast Mountain Range in front of them.

"Hmph, old drunkard, I see how long you can save it, and then my demon god will wake up and uproot the last inheritance of the Phantom Spirit Palace," the light sacrifice white light flashed, and the figure disappeared here.

"Old friend, you have to hurry up! If there is no new inheritance, I am afraid that the Phantom Spirit Hall will really disappear. After seeing the light sacrifice disappear, the old drunkard muttered to himself, turned around and flew out of the mountains. The others also slowly flashed away.

Ling Tian felt a tingling pain at this time, as if he had been squeezed a lot, and a large string of information rushed into his mind;

This realm is called the Phantom Spirit God Realm, and there are no cultivators here, but it is also a world where martial arts are respected, majoring in spiritual power, and mobilizing the energy of various systems between heaven and earth to attack is for the demon attractor;

Those who strengthen themselves and absorb the source qi of heaven and earth martial arts to replenish themselves are warriors.

The division between the levels and the cultivation realm is also different, from low to high is divided into the first stage of the three major levels of people, earth, and heaven, each level is divided into three small levels, and then enter the middle section of the king, the emperor level two, across the "extreme" realm, the limit of this person, like a god descended into the world, the king of one side, and the last is the phantom god realm keeper and the phantom god realm guardian connected to the fate of this realm, this is the final existence that determines the pattern of the god realm, but the phantom god realm has not heard the name of the guardian for hundreds of years.

The biggest force in this place is the Phantom Spirit Temple in the ancient records thousands of years ago, transforming the heaven and earth and all the spirits, extremely powerful, and the name of this world is also named by its chief hall master, but for some reason, after the end of the war thousands of years ago, the guardian disappeared, and the Phantom Spirit Temple plummeted.

At this time, the biggest force is the Demon God Society, there is more than one town guard sitting in the town, and the next is the Wuji Pavilion, which is almost the same, there are also several town guards, the Phantom Spirit Temple, the killer party, and some mysterious forces may also have some town guards.

These are some of the forces interspersed in the world, as well as the imperial power in the world, just like the Great Empire of the War Dragon Empire, the Dark Universe Empire, and the Wind Empire, all of which also have the guardian to take care of them.

As well as other races in the Phantom God Realm, such as the elves, dwarves, and orcs, these races also have Guardians, but only in small numbers.

These townsgoers demarcate their spheres of influence.

Long Chen, the eighth prince of the War Dragon Empire, is now fifteen years old, born a waste, and demons are born to be uncultivated, because he is a god who is abandoned, that is, the so-called "Shi Dan", and at the same time, if he does not learn and has no skills, he knows that the battle is bullying and the royal shame. Saying that he is a waste is not slandered by others, except for these basic information, he has all the crooked things such as how to visit the green house, gamble, bully others, etc.

At this time, Ling Tian came into contact with the two most important pieces of information. At this time, Ling Tian knew that not only did he not die, but he had reborn into this so-called Eighth Emperor and was reborn into this Phantom God Realm. However, Yi Meng's death made Ling Tian not have a trace of joy, but the endless pain and lovesickness, or the will to die.

"Young man, are you awake?" a hoarse old man's voice came into Ling Tian's ears.