The Demon-Like Young Woman

Previously, Duan Ling Tian did not even think of the possibility of stabilizing his cultivation realm in the realm of an advanced Lord of Gods in just half a year until he came to the Trial of Gods.

'Three years in the Trial of Gods is too short…' Duan Ling Tian lamented inwardly.

As Duan Ling Tian traveled to the Divine Spirit Mansion's city, he would catch hunters and force them to lead him to their respective bases. Similar to before, not only would he spare the lives of those who led him to the bases, but he would also reward them accordingly. After all, in the end, he was the one who benefited the most.

'It seems like there's no need for me to go to the Mansion's city so soon…' Duan Ling Tian mused inwardly.

After leaving the vicinity of Wu You City, there were not many empty bases. Within a few days, he had already killed two rudimentary Emperors of Gods and seven advanced Lords of Gods.