"It's open, the ancient ruins are open." In the discussion, more than one person shouted.
As soon as the words fell, the magnificent fairy light overflowed, the colors burst out, and many gorgeous visions intertwined to outline a wonderful lake surface, and an ancient land slowly appeared in the depths.
The ruins have been opened, and many people have rushed to step onto the Red Lotus Sea of Commerce and head straight into the depths.
Afterwards, swarms of people walked on the sea. There were too many people, and they were all covered in black robes. They were like a black curtain covering the sky, brushing across the red lotus karma sea and pouring into the ancient soil in the depths.
"Go in and take a look, it's best if you can shop for some treasures." Yan Laodao took a last sip and followed the figure in front of him, during which he blessed himself with a mysterious secret technique.
After waiting for people to enter, Ye Chen set off, walking on the sea, looking around all the way to the depths. Although the Red Lotus Sea was gorgeous, he could clearly feel an inexplicable sadness.
In the depths, there was a huge light door, full of strange lights. He stepped into it from a long distance away.
Upon entering his eyes, he saw a vast land, with huge mountains and tall mountains, long rivers and turbulent waves, and many towering ancient trees gathered into forests, which were lush and green, adding vitality to the place.
The spiritual power here is very majestic and extremely pure. The most important thing is that this spiritual power contains mysterious power. Different from the external spiritual power, he has a kind of pure Tao.
Ye Chen walked slowly, looking left and right, and saw many collapsed palaces, broken altars, and many ancient copper pillars. The words engraved on them did not belong to this era.
Perhaps it has been too long, and the ancient vicissitudes are surging, which has covered the years with dust.
As he was walking, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from the depths, and then there was a beam of light that rushed into the night. It was a broken ancient sword. The people in the depths were fighting because of it.
Soon, the bloody smell spread in the ruins. It was true as those people said before, treasures and dangers coexist. If you want to seek wealth in danger, then be prepared to be destroyed.
Ye Chen ignored the treasure-hunting battle deep inside and stepped into a half-collapsed palace.
There were many people running into the palace, running back and forth, all opening their celestial eyes, scanning inch by inch, hoping to find treasures, but most of them returned in vain.
Ye Chen stopped in front of a wall. There was a pattern of a wild beast carved on it. It was as huge as a mountain and had a ferocious face. Just looking at it was scary, let alone its true form.
Not to mention, he knew this ancient beast as the legendary Taotie. During the ancient times, many races were wiped out by this gluttonous monster. It had a notorious reputation and was extremely ferocious.
It was precisely because of this that many powerful races were forced to unite. It was a war that lasted for 100,000 years. The Taotie clan was defeated and escaped to the wilderness of the universe, ending the Dark Age.
This is an ancient secret, which was said by Taixu Gulong in the past. The secret method of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique he carried was closely related to Taotie. This secret method was created by Taotie's greed.
After taking one last look, he turned and left, walking around the palace but finding nothing.
After leaving the palace, he went to other places, meeting many people along the way. All of them were at the quasi-saint level in cultivation, and the quasi-emperor was no exception. They were unconditionally suppressed by the mysterious power of the ruins.
At some point, he stopped in front of a pool of black water, raised his hand and took out a fragment the size of a fingernail. It was a piece of fairy iron, but it was a pity that it was small.
"Why does it look like a joke?" He held the piece of fairy iron between his hands and put it in front of his eyes to watch. Ye Chen was a little embarrassed. It was thanks to his sharp eyes, otherwise it would be difficult to detect it.
"Hand over the treasure, and I will spare your life." A sinister laugh rang out, and a man in black robe appeared behind him, using a secret method to cover his face, leaving only a pair of eyes shining with a sinister light.
Ye Chen looked back and scanned the black-robed man up and down. This man was at the quasi-saint level at the moment, but he was actually a holy king. Otherwise, he would not have come to rob him openly.
This guy was full of evil spirits and his clothes were stained with blood. It seemed like he had been doing a lot of killing and stealing since he came in. He came here to hunt for treasures, but this guy came here to rob.
"Senior is so interested." Ye Chen smiled and looked at the man in black robe with interest.
"I'm too lazy to waste time with you." The man in black robe showed his white teeth and reached out to grab it.
"It's good that I didn't rob you, but you still want to rob me." Ye Chen sneered, stepped forward, and punched the black-robed man's hand to pieces. He stepped back, and the secret method of concealment was also broken, revealing his true appearance. An old man with a hunchback and an upright sky eye between his eyebrows.
After one move was completely defeated, the man in black robe was shocked and looked horrified. You must know that he was at the Saint King level. Although he was suppressed to the Quasi-Saint level at this moment, he was far stronger than other Quasi-Saints, so he was defeated.
In a brief moment, Ye Chen rushed over and pierced the center of his eyebrows with one finger. The majestic quasi-sage was instantly killed from the front. The divine sea was destroyed, and the true form of the soul was also wiped out.
Even when he died, the man in black robe didn't even react. He should be the most ridiculous saint king to die. He failed in the robbery but was destroyed, and he was destroyed by a quasi-sage. It's very shameful to say.
"Your treasure belongs to me." Ye Chen took away the black-robed man's storage bag and even the black-robed man's body. He took it back and refined it into the Yin Ming Death General, which must be very domineering.
After doing this, he turned around and walked into a forest, continuing to look for opportunities.
This forest was also bloody, with blood mist flying everywhere. Just as he entered, he caught up with a treasure hunting battle. There were as many as thirty participants, and without exception, they were all great saints.
Ye Chen hid aside and looked at the treasure. It was a bronze mirror. It was not of a low level. It was made of special magical materials. It was no wonder that a group of old guys at the saint level fought.
This forest became very lively due to the fight between these beasts. Pieces of ancient trees were cut off. The battle was fierce. Many people died tragically in the fight for the bronze mirror.
Ye Chen sighed and left consciously. Although he was very fond of the bronze mirror, facing more than 30 great saint-level ruthless people, he had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, and he might even be destroyed.
He appeared again in front of a rock wall. There was a skeleton under the rock wall. It was very huge. It was impossible to tell what race it was. It was only known that it had been dead for a long time and even the bones were weathered.
"If you don't, don't give it to me." Yan Laodao came out of nowhere, stepped forward, and took away the skeleton, "This is a good thing, it depends on it to ward off evil spirits."
"Who was he beaten by?" Ye Chen tilted his head slightly and looked at Old Yan with a strange expression. There were more than a dozen sword marks all over this guy's body, and each scar shone with a cold light, dissolving his essence. , instead of healing, the wound seems to be expanding.
"The Son of God from the God Clan." Yan Laodao took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, "One Qi to Transform Three Pure Ones is really domineering. If it weren't for Lao Dao and my profound knowledge, I would probably be on the road to hell by now."
"It's not good to offend anyone, you have to offend him." Ye Chen said, and then stared at the rock wall in front of him. There was a knife mark on it, which contained a ray of artistic conception, which he absorbed into the divine sea.
"I don't have time to mess with him." Yan Laodao sat down, "It's a treasure. I've already taken it. He ran out to grab it. He's so awesome. This will give me a good beating, but then I'm not much better off, being targeted by more than a dozen great saints, this is my retribution in this world."
"There are dangers everywhere. If you can't, just get out!" Ye Chen said, "There are too many ruthless people."
"I have to go out, it's really scary." Yan Laodao grinned and smacked his tongue, "You didn't see the great sage. As he was walking, his head disappeared in an instant. I don't know who beheaded him."
"Behead instantly." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "80% of it is the Divine Body of Annihilation."
"I have to go out, you wish for your own good." Yan Laodao said, patting his butt and disappearing.
After he left, Ye Chen stayed there for a long time, frowning deeply. It was obvious that the Nirvana Divine Body had unlocked the Divine Treasure of Flying Thunder God Art, otherwise it would have been difficult to kill the Great Sage instantly.
This is not good news. With such a killing god, once targeted, there is always the possibility of being killed instantly. The God of Annihilation is so terrifying. He has that strength.
After a long time, Ye Chen moved his steps, instead of leaving like Yan Laodao, he went straight to the depths.
Along the way, he had good luck. He found a few treasures, but they were all artistic conceptions left by his predecessors. Moreover, they were old enough, so it was a chance, and he gained a lot of insights.
The deeper you go, the more strange things happen. There are dozens of monks whose corpses were separated, most of them were great saints and saint kings. They were all killed instantly with one sword, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
Blood filled the entire ruins, and there was a murderous god in the ruins, making people panic.
Many of the monks who came to hunt for treasures have already left. Even the old guys at the level of the Great Saint can hardly save their lives, let alone them. If they want to find opportunities in the ruins, they must live to enjoy them.
But there are still some brave people who don't have much strength, but they just don't believe in evil.
In a valley, Ye Chen beheaded another person. The other person was the Great Sage, who was also a murderer and a traitor. He wanted to take his treasure, but he was killed. Not only did he lose the treasure, but he also took his life.
What surprised him was that in the storage bag of the great sage, there were actually two Dunjia Tian characters, both of which were imprinted on the natal magic weapon. He dug them out together and melted them into the Chaos Divine Cauldron.
After finishing, he did not go further, but stared at the five small magic tripods in the storage bag.
Ever since he entered this ancient ruins, these five brothers have been restless, always wanting to run out and wander around. If Ye Chen hadn't used his great magical power to seal them, the five small cauldrons would have disappeared.
"It must not be simple." Ye Chen murmured. It was not difficult to guess that these five small cauldrons were inextricably related to the ancient ruins. They were too abnormal and beyond his expectation.
"Come." While he was thinking, a misty sound suddenly sounded. He didn't know where it came from, nor where its source was. The word was ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it came from a distant era.
"Who?" Ye Chen scolded coldly, looking around, opening his fairy eyes and peeking into the hidden secrets.
Of course, he found nothing, but the ethereal voice kept resounding, lingering in his ears. It was extremely real, full of endless demonic nature, and almost made him lose his mind.