Chapter 341: Gathering at the Ruins

"Brother Tianhe, the Ye family's current manpower...... How many more?" Ling Feng hesitated slightly, and finally decided to ask this question, Ye Tianhe lowered his head, his face became a little ugly, and said in a low voice.

"After a week, until yesterday, the last wave of people arrived, and now the monks of my Ye family...... is the number of eight hundred, not even a thousand ......" Ye Tianhe's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes became more and more heavy, it was all his Ye family's people, 10,000 people, a whole 10,000 people, when they came to this ruin, they had been sharply reduced to eight hundred, although those who had not yet arrived did not necessarily die, but in seven days, if they did not fall halfway, they could only be hiding or being trapped somewhere, and the final result was the same.

The three of them were silent ......, even Murong Yun didn't seem so indifferent, eight hundred, that is to say, the Ye family had lost more than nine thousand people so far! More than 9,000 monks, as well as 9,000 sets of talisman armor and other precious property, this is definitely a devastating blow to a slightly weaker force, such as the Meteor Sword Sect or the Murong Water Pavilion, and the Ye family is like this, the other two families must not be much better, knowing such a tragic situation, Ling Feng can't help but wonder what kind of secret treasures there will be in the depths of this ruins, the patriarchs and ancestors of the three major families are definitely not fools, for an unknown danger, who will directly send most of the living forces of the family to take risks here, you know, there are quite a few forces that steal the treasure land of Baiyun City, If they know that the three royal families of Baiyun City are weak now, Baiyun City is afraid that it will suffer a catastrophe, and even if there is such a danger, the three major families still resolutely carried out this adventure, why, and all this, Ling Feng had a bold guess in his heart, that is, the history recorded in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the environment of the Mirror Flower and Water Moon, which was sealed in the dust......

"Alright, let's go quickly, in this case, we can't be late. Ye Tianhe regained his spirits and said to the three of them, everyone nodded, followed Ye Tianhe, walked out of the Ye family's camp, and the destination was ...... The main entrance of the ruins.

The Yin-Yang Divine Cult, six thousand years ago, had shocked the Eastern Regions, the behemoth whose reputation spread throughout the Northern Spirit Domain, the strength of the four directions, few forces, can match it, and just six thousand years ago, the last leader of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect, failed to cross the heavenly tribulation, the backbone of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect fell, and suddenly the Yin-Yang Divine Sect was in chaos, and at this time, countless forces that had been oppressed by the Yin-Yang Divine Cult, or spied on the Yin-Yang Divine Sect itself, could not sit still, and broke out one after another, in less than a year, the major branches of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect in the Eastern Regions were destroyed, and the base camp, that is, the land where it is now standing, when there was no Netherworld Canyon six thousand years ago, countless forcesAccording to legend, the great war shattered the heavens, and at the same time broke a certain ban, and the air flow of the netherworld overflowed, and finally, the war ended, and the final outcome was annihilated in the river of history, and the Yin-Yang Cult was destroyed, and no one in the Eastern Regions had ever seen the trace of the Yin-Yang Cult, and the vast majority of the forces that participated in the war to annihilate the Yin-Yang Cult were also buried in this land that had been shrouded in the breath of the Netherworld, and today, six thousand years later, finally, someone has to completely unveil its mystery in one fell swoop!

On the fiery red scorched earth, a figure stood, and with the sound of flames popping in the air and the sound of rolling lava flowing, the tension seemed to have been raised to the extreme.

Before this was the entrance to the ruins, it used to be the main gate of the Yin-Yang God Cult, but now, after the great war and the passage of time, there is no trace of the existence of any gates, and some are just ruins.

Here, the monks who arrived at the ruins alive gathered at this moment, the monks of the three major families stood in three teams, and the monks of the scattered cultivators and the rest of the forces formed their own teams, standing in front of the ruins, just as they were preparing to enter the Netherworld Canyon, quietly waiting for the arrival of the time to enter the ruins.

Among them, Ling Feng, Yan Ling, After coming here, the three of them followed Ye Tianhe and entered the ranks of the Ye family monks, after coming here, the three of them immediately browsed their eyes, and suddenly, an inexplicable sense of fear rose, thinking about a week ago, outside the Netherworld Canyon, the team of 50,000 people was so powerful, and now, gathered here, the Ye family has more than 800 people, as expected, the other two major families, the Wang family is slightly more, and the Sun family is even inferior to the Ye family, the number of other monks is even smaller, the most people come, and the least number of people alive, in total, there are only more than 500, and this is just filtered and screened in the first half of the Netherworld Canyon, even more terrifying dangers, are still in the depths of this ruin, quietly waiting for them.

The previous huge procession of 50,000 people, and those who came to the ruins alive, a total of ...... It's only 3,000 people!

At the front of the team, the three strongest people on this trip, the golden generation of Baiyun City: Wang Daoyuan, Ye Feng, and Sun Ying, stood at the front, facing the ruins behind them, facing the people gathered in front of the ruins.

Wang Daoyuan stood up, the other two looked at him at the same time, and then fell silent, Wang Daoyuan glanced at all the monks, his eyes especially stayed on Ling Feng and Murong Yun for a while, there was no high-pitched and impassioned speech, nor any inspiring words, some, just a concise and clear paragraph.

"Dear fellow Daoists, now, we have come to the end of our adventure, which is also a new starting point, before that, we have lost more than 40,000 Daoists! To be able to live here, there is no doubt that they are all really strong, and the next thing to go to is the ruins that have been sealed for a full six thousand years, and my Wang Daoyuan hereby promises to everyone that the treasures found in the ruins belong to him, and my Wang family will never rob them, I believe that the other two major families are the same, then, I will not talk nonsense, the remaining Taoist friends, follow me, into the ruins!"