Suddenly, Yi Yu's eyes fell on the nine invisible doors.

the original power of these nine portals goes far beyond the scope of the small world, and only there can be the strong ones who can produce the ghost and God state. These people are coming out of those portals.

Yi Yu was silent, and his face was angry. In his eyes, Yi Yu was nothing more than a ghost and a God. There was a huge difference in his realm, but he dared to neglect himself so much, and his heart was in danger.

"how dare you disrespect this seat? Kneel down!" Luan Ping, the old ancestor of Feitian,...