Seeing the grand entrance of the Ghost Gate, the eight million demon cultivator army all became excited.
After so long fighting against the Nether Realm army, today they finally found the home base of the Nether Realm army. Now, entering the Ghost Gate, they can finally avenge the Nether Realm army.
If it weren't for Wang Yan, how could everyone possibly find the entrance to Hell in this vast glacier?
At this moment, the eight million demon cultivator army cheered excitedly.
Having continuously cast the Demon Pattern for three days, Ouyang Feiting retrieved the Phoenix, her face slightly pale, but she was equally excited as she said to Wang Yan, "Brother Wang Yan, you are so amazing, you could actually find the entrance to Hell."
Although the arctic winds were fierce, Ouyang Feiting had exhausted her divine power, causing sweat to continuously stream down her forehead.
Normally, Wang Yan would surely praise Ouyang Feiting softly, even hugging her to show comfort.
