After entering the ruins, Ji Fengtian wandered quickly, looking for what he needed, and before others arrived, he had already left, and the invisible speed allowed Ji Fengtian to take the lead, after the first layer of ruins was opened, the second layer was opened a day later, and some cultivators who had cultivated to be strong stepped into the second floor.

Ji Fengtian dragged a black lotus in his hand, thought about it, and put it in the storage ring. Next, all kinds of strange things popped up, and some items that Ji Fengtian couldn't name.

In Ji Fengtian's hands, there were also many strange black crystals, these crystals contained a lot of mixed rule powers, with these, Ji Fengtian believed that creating a god-level cultivator was definitely a simple matter.

However, Ji Fengtian is not ready to do this, any strong person, if he wants to succeed, he must have his own way to go. From the side, it also shows that the disciples of some major sects, after cultivating to a certain level, completely lose the force to move forward.

After the battle with the black face, Ji Fengtian has been pondering his own path, and it is very difficult for the peak of the seventh order to defeat the cultivators of the early stage of the eighth order, but it does not mean that it is impossible.

Luo Qingli once said that when Lei Mang was in the Heavenly Realm, there were rumors that he could defeat the eighth-order cultivator in the early stage of the seventh order, and now he has entered the late stage of the eighth order.

As he advanced layer by layer, Ji Fengtian found that more and more people were entering the same ruins as himself, although it was inevitable to fight, but Ji Fengtian's cultivation could still kill in an instant when he encountered ordinary people, including several cultivators of the evil clan.

This is the ancient battlefield, where the cultivators of the Firmament Realm fought with the cultivators of the evil race, and the ruins of the fall are more than those of the Firmament Realm after all. However, the aggressiveness of the evil gods caused them to forcibly enter other dimensions and loot treasures.

After a few years, everyone finally stepped into the eighteenth layer, and during this time, cultivators from the human realm appeared.

Some cultivators with profound backgrounds have entered the god level, and cultivators who have entered the heavenly realm have been suppressed by the cultivators of the human realm at the same level. Although it has this advantage, the number of cultivators in the human realm who have broken through the god level is rare after all, and the number of cultivators who cultivate demons and demons is innumerable.

Compared to many cultivators in the Heavenly Realm, they lacked the spirit of unity, and even fought with each other. In the presence of the Heavenly Realm and the Evil Clan, they still did not unite, and fought repeatedly, and were dominated by the Heavenly Realm and the Evil Clan.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes looked down, especially when they saw the cultivators in the human realm fighting each other, a trace of regret flashed on their faces, but they couldn't intervene, they could only watch these cultivators die in battle.

"You two old fellows, aren't you unwilling? But there's no need anymore, we're all dying people, and we're being put here as nourishment. I'm an evil god, and you're just poor victims. In the dim space, a huge demon was lying on the ground, its dark cyan body, no longer luster, and folded one after another, telling everyone that he was about to die.

Opposite the demon, two old men sat cross-legged on a futon, their eyebrows drooping, their bare heads without a trace of hair, and their wrinkled cheeks were full of worry and sorrow.

After the Great War of Antiquity, they were indeed thrown here, they don't know what happened to those who survived, but they will never be able to get out of this place again. For countless years, they never left this place to watch out for the person in front of them.

"Hehe, we have nothing to be unwilling, your evil god lineage will disappear after all! Our Celestial Realm, for countless years, has had countless strong people, and their existence will become a disaster for your evil god clan. An old man touched his chin and said indifferently, but the moment his palm touched his beard, a wisp of white whiskers fell down.

Looking at the white beard in his hand, the old man smiled bitterly, and then said no more.

Seeing the old man's drooping beard, the demon was obviously stunned, and his mind was turning, but he suddenly found that he seemed to have become a wasted person, nothing more than a stronger body, but he couldn't get rid of the final death.

He fought with the two old men for countless years, but after all, he still failed to defeat the other party, and now that the time limit has come, he will leave with the two of them.

Thinking that back then, he came here with the supreme glory of the evil god clan, but he didn't want to end up becoming the nourishment of the ancient battlefield, although some cultivators of the evil god clan were mixed in, but after all, he was still unwilling, unwilling to be defeated back then.

"Okay, don't be so entangled, after all, that kid should be your follower back then!" the old man's gaze fell on a black-robed young man, and said thoughtfully to Anton.

The demon of the evil clan didn't speak, he snorted coldly, he was afraid that the two old guys would make a move, so naturally he wouldn't say anything to anger them, but the two old guys stayed here all the year round, and they didn't pay attention to the demon's worries at all. If they could, the two old guys also wanted to do it, after all, the creatures that threatened the Firmament Realm were their enemies.

Thinking of Ji Fengtian and Lei Mang, the two old men's hearts became even heavier. These two outstanding teenagers actually have a life-and-death animosity. And on the two teenagers, the two old men seemed to see two other figures.

Nineteen layers, when they reached the nineteenth layer, Ji Fengtian's speed began to slow down, after such a long time of accumulation, the energy in Ji Fengtian's body had reached its peak, and if it continued, the growth of these elemental powers was meaningless.

Breaking through immediately is the most important thing for Ji Fengtian now, and Ji Fengtian has also noticed this for a while.

At the beginning of the eighth order, Ji Fengtian's eyes were hot, it was a god-level realm, Ji Fengtian was very eager and eager to fight with the eighth-order cultivators, but this ancient battlefield seemed to have some kind of restriction, and no eighth-order early stage cultivators appeared in front of Ji Fengtian.

"Hey~ That's it, it depends on which kid's creation!" The old man sighed, and a ray of light appeared, engulfing Ji Fengtian in an instant.