The great Sacred Altar fell in the middle of this dark place.

The three strange cold fires are like three incense sticks for worship, as if they are doing some kind of ritual.

In the eyes of these disciples, this royal palace is incomparably mysterious and weird.

A legend from the royal family of Yaochi.

In the battle for succession in every era, this mysterious process will be arranged to worship the heavens!

Thus the process of giving birth to the Son of Heaven established the status of the crown prince among the princes.

This legend was also obtained by Fang Hao not long after, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Fang Hao's gaze fell slightly on the altar in the middle, and his sensing power also found a man holding a whisk in the air.

This couldn't help but make his expression a little moved.

"This man...... Looks weird?"

Fang Hao's figure was now in the area where the hidden door was located, and there was a trace of white light in his eyes, as if he couldn't see through the reality.

The man holding the dust gave Fang Hao the feeling that he didn't belong to this senior sister at all.

Just like the exile he went to, that kind of power, very obscure.

The altar as a piece of noise.

Meanwhile.

Just as they were noisy, more than a dozen powerful momentums, as if piercing the sky, fell directly from the sky.

With a dazzling divine radiance, it landed directly around the sacred altar, and the invisible pressure made the surroundings no longer have any more.

And in those dozen or so powerful divine radiances, four men wearing dragon robes slowly descended from the void.

And the leader, the most condensed breath on his body, is the great prince of today's royal family.

I don't know when, all of them have reached the Jindan cultivation.

The sky is full of the breath of a king. This is the pressure that belongs to the superiors!

They all stood in the void and floated still, quietly looking at the other Divine Sect disciples around below.

These princes tried their best to keep smiling in their eyes, and after slightly clenching their fists to the disciples of the Divine Sect below, they did not move.

Everyone was silent.

It seems that there is still one person who has not arrived! That is the Emperor of the Kingdom of Yaochi Gods.

Even Fang Hao waited silently below, not too anxious.

And at this very moment.

Roar, roar, roar!

In the dark void, the phantoms of the Nine Golden Divine Dragons suddenly appeared, and they roared violently in the sky.

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the universe was mighty.

When the divine dragon phantom dissipated, an old man in dragon robe appeared directly in the center of the sacred altar.

From time to time, there were some coughing sounds, spit out in the mouth of the old man in the old dragon robe.

All those present could hear it, and the silence was terrifying.

"See His Majesty the Divine Monarch!"

Sometime.

A loud crowd of voices came from all directions, and all the people looked at the old man in the middle of the altar.

Even the emperor of the Yuanying realm clenched his fists slightly, showing a trace of respect on his face.

"You're welcome...... I'm a few unscrupulous children, I'm going to trouble you to take care of it this time!"

It's been a long time.

Which old man in the imperial robe opened his mouth slightly, obviously having more than enough heart but not enough strength.

At this time, the Divine Monarch did not have any shelves.

His expression was a little sluggish. Emperor lines rolled on his body, as if they were about to disappear at any time.

Yaochi Guojun spoke, and the people below still didn't have the slightest sound, and they all nodded slightly, which meant to show support.

"Alright..... I don't have much time, and the battle for the crown prince will start now!"

That Yaochi monarch just finished speaking.

Suddenly, from the direction of the altar, hundreds of brilliant divine lights erupted, and everywhere the divine light passed, there were dark green traces everywhere.

The light flows.

In an instant, those hundreds of rays of light turned into a jade pendant phantom, and it fell directly on the hands of all the participants, including Fang Hao's hand.

"Hmm, what is this for?"

A green light fell on Fang Hao's hand, the texture was very slippery, with a series of divine pattern routes on it, and there seemed to be a special aura hidden inside.

His eyes glanced around, and found that it was exactly the same as his jade pendant, the only difference was that this camp was a little different.

For example, the jade pendant of the Nine Demon Sect represents the camp of the great prince, and in the upper right corner of the jade pendant, there is a "one" character. And so on!

.......

At this time.

The figure in the sky with a whisk of dust finally began to appear, and his eyes looked at all the people below, and they seemed to be extremely calm.

Only, there is some respect on the face of Yaochi Shenjun.

"Everyone, let me talk about the rules! The jade pendant in your hand represents an imperial ......"

"When you enter the altar, you can absorb this imperial energy in a certain area, but you can also rob other people's ..... Any means can be used!"

"In the end, the yellow qi in your hands will condense into the prince you represent..... Whichever side is the highest will get the position of the quasi-prince!"

As the wizard spoke, everyone listened in silence.

It has been made clear that if they want the side they support to win, they must let the imperial energy condensed in them surpass the other three princes.

And that royal spirit has nothing to do with the jade pendant in their hands.

The disciples of the Gods Sect present nodded, and this dark place was quiet again, and they looked in the direction of the middle of the altar.

It seems that the wizard said - let them enter the place of the altar, is it a special space?

......

Just finished his words.

The black shadow in this void, the dust in his hand swayed slightly, and a strange divine glow sprinkled directly on this sacred altar.

Set off a rippling ripple, incomparably weird and mysterious, not at all fairy spirit.

Wow!

The moment the wizard made a move, everyone let out an exclamation, how had they ever seen such a strange fluctuation?

"What kind of trick is this? It's weird....."

"Is this the legend..... Witchcraft has always been in the royal family? Where the hell does this guy come from?"

"What kind of existence is Wu?..."

“.....”

Not only the disciples below were secretly thinking, but even the elders of the various sects had their eyes wide open.

Their spiritual senses kept sweeping towards the old man with the dust, but there was not a single splash.

"It's kind of interesting...."

Fang Hao looked at the direction of the altar, his expression couldn't help but show a smile, in fact, he had already felt a special spatial fluctuation, this fluctuation was very subtle, different from being opened up by the Yuan Ying master.

It's a real existence, as if it's a different dimension.

The next moment.

I saw those princes walking into the sect they supported at once.

Every prince basically has the support of a Divine Sect, and there are countless large and small sects nearby, and they are also competing for support.

If their side wins, it will be a big deal for them, and even if they lose, at most they will be suppressed by some suppression, and it doesn't matter much.

"Altar - open!"

I heard a certain bell ringing, coming from the cube of the royal family.

In an instant, there seemed to be a strange pattern in the sky, with a brilliant divine light, falling from the sky and falling directly on the altar.

Boom Boom!

As three huge explosions sounded, the three torches in the middle, as if catalyzed by some kind of catalysis, the firelight was slowly turning green, showing a large mirror.

The mirror was blurry, and no one knew what was inside.

Finally, the sorcerer reminded him that when the fire extinguished the divine light, the entire battle for the heir would be over.

Everyone, whoever it is, will be teleported back by that time.

If there is a life-and-death accident inside, there is no possibility of getting out.

.......

"Everyone, let's go!"

As the eldest prince spoke, a mighty aura suddenly set off around the altar.

Woohoo!

Then all of them turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the blurred mirror above the altar.

"I don't know about this battle for the succession of the kingdom of God..... How will it be played?"

Fang Hao's face was expressionless, he just glanced at it slightly.

He only has a supportive attitude this time, and he will not fight for his life, and his relationship with him is indeed not too big.

But he was still a little interested in this witchcraft space.

And the little thief cat on Fang Hao's shoulder seemed to have a sense of excitement, and couldn't help but be a little inexplicable, even more excited than when he smelled the smell of the treasure. for a better user experience.