The Might Of The Divine Phoenix!

The Ghost Clan already had the bloodline of a superior.

There were very few races that could suppress the Ghost Clan's bloodline!

Now, he was in the Low Latitude Realm, a place filled with ants.

Xie Nan felt it again!

A scorching aura rose in the entire Boundless World.

In Lin Jie Mountain, the trees were burning out of thin air!

For a moment, the flames on Boundary Mountain surged!

It was as if a sea of fire had appeared between heaven and earth!

He Wuwei's face was filled with shock. He looked up into the sky and cupped his hands. "May I know who you are, senior? Can you come out and meet me?"

Even the Sect Master had never experienced such a level of pressure!

Why would such an expert appear in such a barren place like the cultivation civilization?

Were they also here for the resources here?

He Wuwei ruled out this idea first.