The electric snake swam, bringing a bright light.

This light illuminated the entire world, and at the moment when the thunder flashed, Ye Chen and the others had a complete sarcophagus at a glance.

Under the rain of blood, the sarcophagus is several meters long and several meters wide, and the whole body is dark blood.

These sarcophagi seem to have existed since ancient times, and the terrifying pressure pervades them.

Above the sarcophagus, it was sealed by an invisible light curtain, and a life flowed from the light curtain from time to time.

At the same time, there was a groove on the four sarcophagus, and the will of the four generations of the moon gods remained on this groove.

And the invisible tearing force that Ye Chen felt before came from these four grooves, if it weren't for Ye Chen's suppression, his Moon God Peiyu might have broken through the air and flew into those four grooves.

In the cold and dark sarcophagus, five corpses lay quietly on them, and the breath of death lingered on these five corpses.

These five sarcophagi were buried with these five corpses, and when the bright thunder appeared, Ye Chen and the others could clearly see the faces of the five corpses, and their faces were extremely pale.

The faces of these five people were extremely ordinary, and their quiet expressions still stayed on their faces.

"How is it possible!" Fire Qilin's heart was shocked, his eyes stared at the five corpses, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "How could it be them?"

The blood-colored sarcophagus, a vast ocean-like fluctuation, spread out like a tide.

This fluctuation did not carry any murderous intent. But that devastating power directly acted on the souls of everyone present.

Everyone's hearts were shocked. Under the pressure of this vast land, the faces of Qianchuan Xue and the others turned extremely pale, and the warriors under their martial arts couldn't help but kneel down.

The ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes permeated the whole square, and this atmosphere seemed to bring everyone back to the ancient times, that era of singing and crying.

The will flowed, Ye Chen resisted the sweeping coercion, sweat rolling on his forehead.

The closer you get to these five sarcophagi, the more terrifying their coercion becomes. The fire unicorn, fairy teeth, and immortal Li also changed their faces slightly. Majestic wills burst out separately.

"It's actually them!" Feeling the familiar coercion, the Fire Qilin's face was full of stunned, and his right hand trembled slightly, "It's them buried here!"

"They? Do you know these five corpses?" Ye Chen asked in a low voice, his expression was a little solemn, whether it was the mystery of the dead city or the weirdness here, it gave him an inexplicable feeling, this feeling made him a little uneasy.

"I've seen it before, at that time, these guys were just ordinary martial arts realms, if my guess is correct, the current identity of these five guys should be the fourth generation of guardians!"

"Four generations of unicorns, four generations of green dragons, and four generations of white tigers. Four generations of Vermilion Birds, four generations of Xuanwu!" The Fire Qilin breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes, his eyes looked at the surrounding stone tablets, and said secretly: "Vitality is condensed, could it be that these five guys have not fallen." The vitality devoured by thousands of years of sword tombs poured into these sarcophagi along the stone tablets, but the strange thing is why I don't feel any vitality in these sarcophagus!"

"Four generations of guardians!" Ye Chen also looked at the nine stone tablets with deep meaning, and whispered: "The sword tomb is buried with four generations of guardians. Then under the surrounding tombstones, there are also four generations of guardians of that period!"

The vastness is like the coercion of the ocean impacting the blood rain, but the torrential blood rain gradually dissipates.

The bloody rain that lasted for half a day stopped in vain without any warning.

The cold wind swept through the gray sky, but the petals filled with white light appeared in vain, and a rain of flowers fell. Replaces the previous Rain of Blood.

The falling petals fell on everyone, and everyone's hearts were shocked. A gentle force did not enter the body, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

The petals of the flowers fell on the blood-red earth, hitting the stone monuments, tombstones, and sarcophagus, and melted away silently like snowflakes.

The white light on the petals illuminated the entire world, Ye Chen raised his left hand and held the falling petals, "Vitality, petals made of vitality!"

The Fire Qilin closed his eyes, and the vast void filled with a large amount of vitality, which condensed together and transformed into fluttering petals.

Between the petals, the stone monument and the tombstone are transformed into white light, the white light flows, the ripples on the tombstone become clearer and clearer, these ripples seem to record the vicissitudes of ancient times, those depressing pasts, and the epic paved with blood.

Mu Chen and the others stood in place, looking at these tombstones from a distance, but did not get close.

Even so, they still felt an inexplicable depression, and at this moment, the sound of a tragic battle seemed to sound in their ears.

Ye Chen looked at the petals in the sky with a calm expression, and took the lead in walking forward again, although the majestic coercion was terrifying, it couldn't stop Ye Chen's pace.

The six sword corpses did not leave Ye Chen at a step, like personal guards.

There was a dead silence all around, and the silence was only the sound of the petals falling to the ground, although the flowers fell silently?

Hundred meters, more than fifty meters, more than twenty meters, the pressure on Ye Chen's body became stronger and stronger, his eyes were like electricity, staring straight at the four sarcophagi and the grooves on the sarcophagus.

The shape of these grooves is very similar to that of the Moon God Peiyu, Ye Chen can vaguely guess some clues, the four pieces of Moon God Peiyu should be placed in the grooves, but what will happen after they are placed?

Silently, a murderous aura suddenly approached, Ye Chen raised his head suddenly, and a bright cold light appeared in his eyes, and this cold light was contaminated with a breath, Ye Chen's familiar aura.

And at the moment when this cold light was about to touch the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows, Ye Chen clamped it with two fingers, and looked at it, and there was a crystal bright knife, this knife was like a work of art, and the whole body was a little transparent.

"Sword God Sun, your knife is more terrifying than ever, it's just that your knife is contaminated with killing intent!" Ye Chenjian commanded, his knife turned, and the cold light cut through the void and went directly to the sky.

The cold light pierced through the petals, and finally stopped strangely, a pair of slender and miserable white hands emerged, holding the knife, and then an emaciated figure gradually emerged, accompanied by a coughing sound: cough!

The slender green shirt hung down to his waist, the young man lowered his head, stood lonely among the flying petals, slowly withdrew and raised his right hand, and when the sleeve robe waved, the knife oozing cold light disappeared strangely.

"Although the knife is more terrifying, it is still the same as before, five generations, you still block it, cough cough!" Another cough sounded, and the young man raised his head, and the white petals fell on his face, and his face was rendered even paler.

"Sword God Ri Gong, why is he here!" In the crowd, Qing Jue's face changed slightly, and he looked at the emaciated figure with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Sword God Ri Gong, this person is also a martial artist in the Martial God Continent?" Gongzi Su whispered, a thin figure, there was no true qi fluctuation on his body, but Gongzi Su felt an inexplicable palpitation, as if this person could take his life with a single move, "Endless powerhouses, what kind of existence is the Martial God Continent?"

"You have already appeared, presumably the prince is also here!" Ye Chen said lightly, the Qilin Sword quietly appeared in his hand, and the petals fell on the Qilin Sword, turning into fragments and scattering.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's pupils shrank, his eyes stared at the void behind the sun, and a sneer lifted at the corner of his mouth: "It's still here!"

A chill appeared in vain in the void, and the flying petals were all still in the void.

At the same time, flakes of snow flakes replace snowflakes and fall to them. The flying snow flakes stirred up spatial ripples, and a slender figure took the lead in stepping out of the spatial ripples.

A young man dressed in white slowly walked out of the void ripples, a smile on his evil face, a bookish air flowed from his eyebrows, and the long hair that fell to his waist was tied with a hemp rope at will.

At the moment when this figure appeared, the snowflakes in the sky all let out cheerful soft calls, danced wildly, and fell on the indifferent face of the young man in white.

The snowflakes in the heavens and the earth were all welcoming the appearance of the young man in white, and the young man in white raised his head, and a look like a smile flashed in his star-like eyes.

"Prince Moon God!" Ye Chen whispered, his gaze like lightning, shooting straight into the sky.

The two eyes met in the void, and the void stirred up ripples before shattering.

Seeing this, the corners of the life and death dragon's mouth twitched slightly, these two people were too terrifying, just the power contained in their eyes was so terrifying. At the same time, the dragon of life and death also recognized that this young man in white was exactly the same as the figure a few days ago, and he still remembered that game of heaven and earth chess, "Is this the person's true figure? It was really terrifying, just one glance made the old dragon feel a palpitation!"

"If you want to win, the most direct way is to break the rules, five generations, it's been a long time!" the corners of his mouth raised, and the prince's voice floated out, not sad or happy.

"It seems that you are waiting for me here, I didn't expect that my chess piece can make you pay so much attention!" Ye Chen said lightly, his voice was also not sad or happy.

"Three generations of fire qilin, it seems that you have also recovered your body, but your strength has returned to the peak?" the prince smiled but did not speak, his right hand held the falling snowflakes, the snowflakes circulated in his fingertips, the prince unhurriedly pointed forward, and the revolving snowflakes brought a bright cold light, shooting directly at the fire qilin.

A few weak petals, fluttering in the wind.

But it was these petals, but the eyes of the fire qilin were full of jealousy: "The Moon God Prince, it is really an existence that cannot be ignored!"

The purple demonic Qilin Origin Fire also bubbled out, and the Fire Qilin Sword Finger was raised, and it pointed forward lightly, "Moon God Prince, maybe you should take this name!"