Yan Ye's hand beckoned, and the Four Directions Divine Prison, locked in his grasp, flew towards him like a Rubik's cube, disappearing into the palm of his hand. He raised his hand with a slight smile, a ten-thousand-foot radiance flashing across his face, "I'm afraid you won't have the good fortune I have!"
The Four Directions Divine Prison had been refined by Yan Ye; unless Yan Ye died, the old ancestor would not have a chance to refine the Four Directions Divine Prison. But across the entire Rubis Continent, who had the power to cause trouble for Yan Ye?
Moreover, even if the Four Directions Divine Prison did not recognize Yan Ye as its master, without Life Light serving as a bridge, the old ancestor did not possess the strength to refine the Four Directions Divine Prison.
The Spirit God Clan was completely annihilated!