Ye Chen looked at Zhao Yan who was dying, his face expressionless.

He picked up Zhao Yan's storage ring, and then a ball of fire popped out, and Zhao Yan's body instantly turned to ashes.

Then Ye Chen rose into the sky and turned into a sword light.

A golden light pierced the night, and Ye Chen returned to the campfire again.

After seeing that the three Li Ziyang brothers were breathing for a long time and were not in danger of life, Ye Chen sat down by the bonfire.

The flames of the bonfire were dancing, dispelling the darkness around them, and the crimson flames illuminated Ye Chen's face, flickering bright and dark.

Following.

The morning sun slowly rises from the east, and day replaces night.

Li Ziyang suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he woke up, his eyes showed a vigilant look.

He hurriedly looked around, and after seeing that Li Zitian and Li Ziming were safe and sound, the tension in his eyes disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Li Ziyang looked at Ye Chen beside the bonfire, and his face showed gratitude.

"Thank you seniors for saving me."

Li Ziyang's expression was sincere, this was the second time Ye Chen had saved the three of them.

If it weren't for Ye Chen tonight, the three of them would definitely become three nameless skeletons in this desert.

Thinking of the scenes that happened last night, Li Ziyang is still a little scared in his heart.

Although he had been cultivating in the Divine Realm for many years, he finally fell for the man's conspiracy in the Dao.

If it weren't for Ye Chen, the three of them wouldn't be able to see the sun today.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Call the two of them up, let's continue on our way." ”

Li Ziyang nodded hurriedly, and then woke up Li Zitian and Li Ziming, who were in a coma.

Li Zitian woke up from a coma in a daze, with a trance look in his eyes, and after a while, he immediately came to his senses, thinking of everything that happened last night, and his trance eyes instantly showed a look of fear.

He looked at Li Ziyang and Li Ziming, and was instantly relieved when he saw that the two were safe and sound.

Li Ziming also woke up slowly, his face was as pale as usual.

From time to time, he coughed a few times, and he covered his mouth with his hand, and the coughing still didn't stop.

Ye Chen waved his sleeves, and a giant sword appeared in front of him.

"Come up and keep going."

Ye Chen made a voice that could not be resisted.

The three Li Ziyang brothers came to the flying sword, and the group continued to fly in the direction of the ancient god ruins.

On this vast desert, there were many figures of people, looking down from the sky, they seemed to be gathering in one direction.

In the desert, a boy sits on the back of a green ox.

The boy took a willow branch that had been broken out of nowhere and waved it into the air with a crisp sound.

"Hurry up, if it's so slow, the daylilies will be cold."

The boy let out a childish voice, with a hint of urgency in his words.

The green cow mooed slowly, and the next moment, the green cow rushed forward, and the boy on his back laughed out loud.

In another place, an old man in a Taoist robe, holding a handful of dust whisks in his hand, exuded a kind of majestic aura on his body, he made a Taoist head and muttered to himself: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

In another part of the wilderness, a monk walks barefoot in the blazing desert, holding a string of skulls strung together into beads.

……

Ye Chen and his party were speeding in the desert, and during this period of time, he also saw a lot of people flying in the desert.

And most of these people are moving in one direction, and they don't communicate much with each other, and everyone has a wary look in their eyes.

Ye Chen's eyes showed a hint of amusement, "It seems that this ancient god relic has attracted a lot of people to come." ”

"It seems that fighting is indispensable."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, let alone in the divine realm where human life is like mustard.

After a while, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking ahead.

A lake appeared not far ahead, and this was the final mark in the jade tablet, which was the location of the ruins of the ancient gods.

Around the lake, there were already a number of people sitting scattered, all separated from each other by some distance.

Everyone looked around with wary eyes to avoid some conflict.

Ye Chen found a place where there were fewer people and stopped.

Their group quickly attracted the attention of many people.

Many people around looked at Ye Chen, with a look of concern in their eyes.

Ye Chen's expression was as usual, and he sat down cross-legged and waited quietly.

The three Li Ziyang brothers felt the coercive gaze around them, and beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the three of them.

Li Ziyang's eyes showed a nervous look, and these gazes stabbed at them like blades, which was also a kind of temptation for them.

Afterwards, the three brothers also sat around Ye Chen.

Li Ziyang knew that he could only rely on Ye Chen now, everyone in this lake was very strong, and the few glances he saw just now directly made his heart tremble, their strength was only at the bottom here, and they could only be regarded as cannon fodder.

Li Ziyang's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes showed a heavy look.

He looked at Li Ziming, who had been coughing beside him.

Sensing Li Ziyang's gaze, Li Ziming looked towards his eldest brother Li Ziyang.

Li Ziming showed a bleak smile, and he shook his head.

"It's okay big brother, do your best to obey the fate of heaven, just let it be."

Li Ziyang showed a bitter smile, he knew that what Li Ziming said was used to comfort himself, and he didn't want to make himself too sad.

However, Li Ziyang was still in great pain in his heart.

The three brothers grew up together in the family, and their love was stronger than that of Jin, and after Li Ziming's accident later, the two of them took care of them even more wholeheartedly.

After learning that there was a way to save Li Ziming in this ruin, the two of them came with Li Ziming non-stop.

But when they arrived at the Land of Ruins, they found that it was impossible for them to pass on their cultivation here.

There are too many powerful people who want to get this ancient god inheritance, and Li Ziyang has no confidence that he can grab the inheritance in the hands of these strong people.

Ye Chen looked around, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"An ancient god inheritance has attracted so many people, it's really lively!"

There were a few people around who made Ye Chen take a special look, these people were the strongest people in this place, and even had a powerhouse at the peak of the God Emperor Realm.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky, and the earth trembled, setting off the yellow sand in the sky.

Ye Chen looked at the yellow sand in the sky, he also wanted to see what kind of sacredness it was, the appearance row was so big, and he didn't care about others at all.

Everyone else was careful not to make enmity with others, but this man was so direct.

Some of the people who were close to the man were swallowed up by the yellow sand in the sky, and there was a lot of dust on their bodies.

Many of them frowned slightly, and anger appeared in their eyes.