God World, God Burial Mountain Range
As soon as Patriarch Wugong said that, the people behind him and Patriarch Nine Nether became restless.
"It's finally about to begin. Thinking of those demonesses in the Demon Race Hall, hehehe..."
"Hahaha, we still like their master, the Blue Luan…"
"Haha, brother, you're still the best."
The mocking voices of Patriarch Wu Gong's subordinates rang out in the valley.
When they arrived at the valley, a blue light lit up.
Bang! As the light shone, the rocks around the valley fell.
A large array rose in front of the Blue Phoenix and Patriarch Wu Gong.
"Blue Luan, you can choose which path you want to take first."
Patriarch Wu Gong looked at the formation in front of him and stood behind him with his hands. He said to the Blue Luan in an arrogant manner.
"Master, let me go first."
The Buried God Mountain Range was the training ground for demonic beasts. It wasn't a place where anyone could enter as they pleased.
