"I have something to deal with, I'm sorry, but if I can get a jar of origin fairy water, it's not a disadvantage."

Ye Chen shook his head, not regretting it.

Because of chance, if you miss it, there will always be in the future.

But if Qiyuan is not helped, Qiyuan's memory cannot be recovered, and it will be an eternal regret.

"Master tomb owner, I'm really... sorry."

Qiyuan sighed, knowing that he had delayed Ye Chen.

"Senior, don't say such things, you said, don't be too greedy."

"After leaving the battlefield, I will take you back to the Watching Forest when I find time."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and he didn't have any regrets. He had gained quite a lot from this experience in the Battle of Gods.

Now that the experience is over, he plans to go to Shouwang Forest, which is Qiyuan's hometown, as the next step.

"Thank you."

Qi Yuan was very grateful.

But at this time, the envoy of the Myriad Fire Realm, with a worried expression on his face, said to Ye Chen:

"Lord of reincarnation, my Myriad Fire Realm has consumed a lot in this fight for the Immortal Pond of Origin. The guardian beast, Skyfire Suanni, has become weak. I'm afraid the enemy will take advantage of it."

"You must immediately ask Miss Siqing to go to Wuwu Time and Space, be crowned as a god, and sit in the Myriad Fire Realm to ensure nothing goes wrong."

Ye Chen frowned, and said, "Do you want to take Siqing away immediately?"

The Ten Thousand Fire Realm Messenger said: "Yes, please fulfill the lord of reincarnation."

Ye Chen saw that the five envoys from the Myriad Fire Realm present were all with withered flesh and blood, and the giant beast of the Heavenly Fire Suanni was also dying, so he knew that they had paid too much for this battle.

If it wasn't for their actions, Xia Ruoxue, Wei Ying and the others would have no choice but to die in the face of Gusu Yu.

After all, Gusu Yu is a master of the half-step Divine Dao Realm, so she is too powerful.

On Ye Chen's side, apart from him, only the forces of the Myriad Fire Realm can compete with him.

"How much time can you give us at most?"

Ye Chen sighed and asked.

He really didn't want to separate from Ji Siqing, but at this time, I'm afraid parting is inevitable.

The Ten Thousand Fire Realm Messenger pondered for a while and said, "Ten days at most."

Ye Chen said: "You go back first, I will talk to Siqing after I go back."

The envoy from the Myriad Fire Realm and many people from the Reincarnation faction left the God-killing Battlefield first and returned to the Star-Moon Realm.

Just when Ye Chen was about to leave the battlefield of killing gods, a sudden change occurred, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky above his head!

Rumble!

After a few sounds, Ye Chen found that everything in front of him became blurred and nothingness.

He seemed to be in a hazy world.

The next moment, the murderous opportunity has arrived!

A series of piercing sounds sounded, and one after another sword energy came vertically and horizontally, as dense as rain, and slashed towards Ye Chen!

Amidst the sword qi, a silver-white dragon with a length of several tens of feet roared out amidst the strangling of its sword qi, biting into pieces one after another of the sword qi, and continued to rush towards Ye Chen. There was a strong stench from his mouth, which seemed to be able to devour human flesh and blood.

Even, with a hint of the taste of killing the battlefield.

"What a strong smell of blood, huh? There is also a strong smell of death, which seems to be related to the God-killing Battlefield. Someone has mobilized some things in the God-killing Battlefield? Such a big deal?"

Sensing the bloody aura in the air, Ye Chen also frowned slightly, and then turned his body around to avoid waves of sword energy attacks. Thunder Blade slashed towards the raging sword energy in the void.

boom!

boom!

There was a violent collision, and sharp sword energy exploded around Ye Chen.

"Sure enough... there are still people who want to kill me... This seems to be a fantasy... In the real world, the only person who can kill people in such a fantasy way is the magic door!"

Ye Chen thought to himself, and then with a sudden force on his feet, he stepped straight up in the air, and flew towards the sky, flying all the way.

He had already forgotten about the Illusory Gate, but unexpectedly, after the Battle of the Gods, the hand of the Illusory Gate really stretched out!

Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast, lightning flashed continuously in the void, divine thunder crisscrossed, wave after wave of sword energy and thunder and lightning raged out, smashing all the killing lights nearby.

"Hmph, the Lord of Reincarnation is strong even if you are strong, but you may not be in a good state when you fight Chongyang Daoist. Now that you have stepped into the killing path arranged by my fantasy gate combined with the god-killing battlefield, do you think you are qualified to compete with the whole world?" Is the world in balance?"

"It seems that your hole cards and the resources obtained from the God of Punishment Battlefield may all fall into our hands."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from the sky, and following the sound, a middle-aged man with a strong aura was seen, holding a sword hilt in one hand and holding the other hand behind his back, standing in the air with an indifferent expression on his face Looking down at Ye Chen below.

Hearing the other party's cynicism, Ye Chen also had a killing intent in his heart, but he didn't show it, and said to the other party: "I don't see you in the Battle of Gods, it seems that you are hiding in the dark and doing some sneaky things. Now, even if I was injured, and you people from the Illusory Gate are worthy of being equal to me?"

"you wanna die!"

After hearing Ye Chen's words, the man's face suddenly showed anger, the purple long sword in his hand shook, and countless sword gangs surged up, enveloping towards Ye Chen.

"Boy, you guessed wrong, I don't know any illusion door!"

The middle-aged man said with a grim expression.

Ye Chen also didn't expect the man to deny it.

"Hehe, since you don't admit it, then you have no right to act presumptuously in front of me!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man made a move, Ye Chen didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly waved his hands to resist. Although he secretly scolded the people of the magic door for their shameless methods, he still had to admit that they were indeed powerful and terrifying.

Huanmen has never asked about the affairs of the Supreme World, and has always used the magic way and fantasy to train many elders at the level of immortal emperors.

It seems that the ambition of Huanmen is not weaker than the fire of Daode Tianzun.

If it was normal, even if Ye Chen was injured, the magic door couldn't do anything to him.

But now in this fantasy, the killing intent is full of resentment on the battlefield of Zhushen, which must not be underestimated!

After he left, Huanmen endured for so long, it was really a big game of chess!

Chess to destroy reincarnation!

Ye Chen's sword light slashed out one after another, smashing all the opponent's sword gangs into pieces.

However, these sword gangs are obviously not formed by the condensed sword intent, but their power is also powerful, and there are countless vertical and horizontal lines, and it is difficult for Ye Chen to strangle them all.

He has borrowed Qiyuan's power for a short time, and now it is impossible to use Qiyuan's Illusory World Spear again.

Rumble!

Ye Chen and the middle-aged man were entangled in the void, and the two kept colliding. No matter which side had the upper hand, the middle-aged man would chase after him.

Collisions again and again, wave after wave of sword energy, split the space and turned it into a pitch-black void, and Ye Chen was also forced to retreat.