In the depths of the ghost prison, the corpses are surging to the sky, and the air exudes the smell of decay and death.

In this land of ruin and death, there is a road, a secluded path, a winding and rugged road. A path that doesn't know where it came from and where it leads.

This road is not wide, about a few tens of meters wide. Only yellow dirt can be seen on the pavement.

The surrounding void was pitch black, the black ones couldn't see their fingers, and the black ones were terrifying. Only the yellow mud on the pavement of this road emits a faint white light.

On this path, there are many spirits, many illusory creatures walking on it, and these creatures seem to be out of body.

There are creatures walking on the road, including a blue tiger, a dog as big as a calf, and an earthy bear...... Creatures are mighty, forming a long queue on the path.

The creatures walking on the yellow mud road have a common characteristic, that is, their eyes are dull and godless. Like a fool.

I don't know where they came from, I don't know where I'm going, these spirits, these creatures go forward like machines, tirelessly go forward.

The road ahead is long, and the road back is boundless. The faint white light emitted by the yellow mud on the road lit up the road ahead, giving these spirits, these creatures a way forward.

"Boom, boom, boom," Suddenly, there was an eerie laugh in the dark void beside the path.

A jet-black claw, a claw as big as a mountain, a claw that shimmered with metallic light, stretched out from the void and grabbed at the spirits and creatures in the path like lightning.

When the claws clawed, the surrounding void trembled, and the sky seemed to collapse.

With a thunderous momentum, the claws gripped at the spirits on the road. In an instant, the paw touched the faint white light on the path.

"Huh," the claw immediately burst into flames as soon as the claw touched the white light.

Golden flames emerged from the white light, quickly enveloping the mountain-sized claws.

The mountain-sized claws encased in golden flames began to melt, began to melt rapidly, began to melt like ice and snow.

"Ahh

From the screams, it can be heard that the owner of the claw is suffering greatly, as if his flesh had been cut off, as if his heart had been dug out.

I saw that the claws as big as a mountain shrank hard, and they retracted from the path like lightning.

From the claw being grabbed to the time it was retracted, the process lasted less than three seconds, but in less than three seconds, less than a third of the claws as big as a mountain were burned by the golden flames.

A faint white light broke away from the path and shot towards the dark void around it.

In the pitch-black air next to the path, a huge monster, a monster the size of Mount Everest, desperately fanned its wings and flew away into the distance in embarrassment.

The monster's body was made of dry bones, with a human head and a bird body, and there was not a trace of flesh and blood on its body.

The monster had two claws on its belly, one of which was burned by the golden flames, and only a small half was left.

When the monster with the human head and the body of a bird instigated the pair of white bone wings, the void next to the wings boiled like water.

A thigh-thick spatial crack was born in the boiling void. A terrifying hurricane blew into the distance.

The faint white light was extremely fast, and when the huge monster just flew into the distance, the faint light shot at the monster.

The moment the faint white light hit the monster, a massive golden flame was born from the white light, and the flames flooded the human head and the monster with the body of a bird like seawater.

The monster that was overwhelmed by the golden flames, its body quickly melted at a terrifying rate.

"Ahh

"Boom," the ground shook, and the huge monster wrapped in golden flames fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

The monster that fell to the ground struggled violently.

One second, two seconds...... As time passed, the monster's screams grew lower and weaker. In less than ten seconds, the body of the monster larger than Mount Everest dissolved, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

......

Moving forward in the direction of the spirit, and forward, and forward, and at the end of the path, a huge ancient city came into view.

The appearance of this ancient city looks like a heart, a white heart, a heart with a diameter of more than ten miles, and a heart that is constantly beating.

Endless white light shot out from the ancient city, and the white light lit up the void for hundreds of miles around the ancient city.

Although the ancient city lit up the surrounding void for hundreds of miles, the void that lit up for hundreds of miles was like fireflies in the darkness compared to the boundless, vast, and pitch-black ghost domain.

The ancient city is magnificent, ancient, and desolate, and I don't know how many eras ago it was a product of.

Endless holiness, peace, and divine breath emanated from the ancient city.

In this ghost realm where corpses are rampant, ghosts are rampant, and the smell of decay and death is everywhere, the ancient city is like a light in the darkness, guiding those spirits on the path, guiding those countless spirits.

The ancient city may be the home of the spirits, and it may be the final home of these illusory creatures, but I saw that the spirits walking at the end of the path continued to pour into the ancient city and stepped into the city.

Now the ancient city is under attack.

Endless ghosts poured out of the darkness and slew towards the ancient city.

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In the north of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, in the far north, under the snowflakes flying in the sky, a teenager was constantly raising his knife, waving his knife, and dancing the knife.

I saw the young man's long knife raised to the height of his chest, and then slashed at the void in front of him.

When the long knife slashed out flat, a sword less than a meter long shot out of the long knife and slashed quickly into the distance.

When the long knife slashed to the far right, the young man quickly turned his wrist, and then let the long knife go diagonally down, and slashed down.

Another blade less than a meter long shot out of the long knife and slashed vertically into the distance.

......

His right hand slowly fell down, and Ye Huan, who had practiced for a day of flowing wind and snow, accepted the moves, and did not swing the knife anymore, but danced the knife.

After a day of practice, there was still no progress at all in the trick of returning the wind to the snow.

Ye Huan, who was standing on the snowfield, frowned.

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