"Ye Jian, you are the first one to go up. Don't worry too much. Just keep fighting on the top and wait until the statue of Ye God's ancestor moves, then come down."

"Yes, cousin." Ye Jian's confidence greatly increased.

He flew up and landed on the battlefield. The place was desolate, and there was a fishy smell permeating the cold air. The smell was so unpleasant that Ye Jian almost felt sick to his stomach.

But he remained calm.

The real show begins now.

He looked at the statue of Ye Shen, his heart was filled with excitement, and he raised his brows with great pride.

If Liman failed to attract the blessing of Lishen, then the Ye family of Muwan City would have a greater chance of entering the family.

Ye Lan stood outside, where there was a hillside with many members of the Desert God family.

Although Ye Lan married into her own family, her natal family is equally important to her. If she could return, it would be a great joy.

Qi Yihan smiled and said: "Ye Ji'an is really a good kid. I asked Elder Mo Shunjiang, and the elder said that he will have the opportunity to attack the Fantasy Sea Realm in the future."

Ye Lan held his arm and looked dignified: "That's not true. After all, we are a descendant of Muwan City. I have good talents. Otherwise, how could I have given birth to Dao'er."

"Isn't Old Eleven out of seclusion yet?" Qi Yihan said suddenly.

"I don't know what happened to your eleventh brother. He has been in seclusion for so long, but it is a good thing for us. If he doesn't come out, we will have a chance to attack the witch." Ye Lan whispered. "I have already

I sent someone there, but I really can’t let go of that monster baby back then. He probably won’t be able to participate in the Desert God Festival, but he can definitely get into our Desert God clan, and maybe he will rescue his mother..."

"Why, are you feeling distressed?"

Qi Yihan quickly shook his head: "Why do I feel bad? You are thinking wildly again."

"This time, there will be no demon clan."

"Do you really think that I don't know what to do? Moreover, I have discussed this with the Great Elder and the others. How could such an important Desert God Sacrifice allow the demon clan to come out? The people who came this time were not the demon clan."

Qi Yihan raised his eyebrows: "Who is it?"

"You will know when the time comes. In short, even if Qi Yilin comes out of seclusion, there is nothing he can do to stop that person."

Qi Yihan looked at his father on the altar in the distance, and he still remembered the words he said that night.

However, he was always disappointed with his father.

…

Qi Chen patted Ye Fengxin on the shoulder: "Don't you want to go up?"

"Can I?" Ye Fengxin hesitated.

"Why not? Although you are in the Spiritual Realm and the opponent is in the Iron Bone Realm, the more so, the more you have to go up. On the battlefield, the enemy will not send people to fight you based on your realm, even if the enemy today is

You also have to go up to the realm of creation."

Ye Fengxin's eyes gradually stabilized.

He took a few deep breaths, suddenly stepped forward, and jumped directly into the ancient battlefield.

"Um?"

After a moment, everyone saw some clues.

Because Ye Ji'an came from Mo Dao's side, and Ye Fengxin came from Chen Feng's side.

Many people showed playful smiles.

The Desert God clan originally thought that Desert Dao was unique, but unexpectedly, a peerless genius appeared who was not yet a member of the family, but came in from outside singing loudly.

He even killed a demon king.

Such achievements, if not unprecedented, are at least invincible in the same realm.

On the other hand, Mo Dao has become famous since birth and has the qualifications of an immortal.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

What’s more, they are descendants of God.

Mo Dao is very silent.

This silence is not timidity, but a kind of disregard.

From beginning to end, he never glanced at the guy named Chen Feng.

It's not that the other party is unworthy, but that his goal is no longer among his peers, but is looking to higher places.

For example, great elders, clan leaders, etc.

For example, the great host of Guangming standing on the mountain.

Another example is those beings high in the clouds.

He knows that he will have opponents, but if he always moves forward, he can surpass everyone.

"Cousin, don't pay attention to these people." Qi Yu said with a smile. He grew up with Mo Dao. By his side, there was Qi Mang, who once went to the mountains and interacted with Qi Chen.

Mo Dao chuckled: "I'm fine, don't worry, this is just the other party building momentum, but the more this happens, the less confident the other party is."

"Confidence is something I was born with."

"You should also take a longer-term view and don't worry about these small things. On the road of cultivation, some people are like shooting stars and some are like fireworks. They will soon fade away."

Qi Chen heard the discussion and looked towards that place.

"It's amazing to be strong again." Qi Chen was shocked. He had already experienced enough, and the opportunities were also huge.

But Mo Dao also made rapid progress.

It is not very difficult for Qi Chen to admit that others are strong.

Strong is strong, weak is weak.

The Desert Sword is very strong, especially after entering the Tongbian realm, it becomes even more terrifying.

He had never felt this kind of aura from the blood-eyed rabbit demon.

No matter how strong he is, Qi Chen will still defeat him.

The second elder, Mo Fuyan, squinted his eyes and looked at Qi Chen.

This was the first time he saw Qi Chen.

"Is this the boy Yi Yi Zhentian?"

Mo Hongyu nodded and said: "Isn't it not bad? Look at that look in his eyes. He is full of energy in his indifference. I was also present when he killed the Demon Lord. I can't lie. I'm afraid I have a trump card in my hand. That's why I didn't show up.

Use it in front of everyone, but kill the blood-eyed rabbit demon in a place where they can't see it."

"It's indeed good..." Mo Fuyan nodded, but he didn't know why. He always felt a little strange, but he couldn't think of anything.

…

"How dare you, a loser, come up here?" Ye Ji'an said in surprise. He didn't expect that it would be Ye Fengxin who challenged him.

Ye Ji'an was a little angry: "Do you know that I need an opponent of equal strength to me to be able to fight and attract the attention of my ancestors? You are just wasting my time."

"What on earth do you want to do? !"

Ye Fengxin clenched her fists.

The clothes and robes make a hunting sound.

He took a deep breath, he finally got to this point, how could he do nothing and say nothing.

So he spoke, and his voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.

"I'm here to seek justice!"

"The Ye family of Muwan City is bullying me, the Ye family of Huowan City."

"Ye Lan, take the heavenly luck grass that my father prepared for my mother."

"Ye Meilong, took away my family's property, and then killed the Ye family in Huowan City..."

Ye Meilong is the father of Ye Ji'an and Ye Huixin.

Ye Fengxin's voice spread.

Echoing in the battlefield, echoing in the valley...

However, no one spoke.

The surrounding area is like an ice cellar.

desolate.

Ye Lan sneered and dismissed it.

Although this incident is not very honorable, and although the clan rules prohibit the descendants from killing each other on a large scale, so what, they are not members of the same family yet.

With her current identity and status, and with Mo Dao's current strength and talent, who dares to say one more word about this matter.

Do you want to vomit the heavenly luck grass back to him? What a joke.

What's more, this matter is not a secret.
To be continued...