"Holy shit..."
"That's the Southern Emperor Divine Flame, isn't it?"
"So Nan Chen, the God Emperor, couldn't stand seeing Withered Soul Ridge regain its vitality...?"
From afar, gazing at Withered Soul Ridge, which had already turned into a Sea of Fire as its vitality rapidly drained away, Li Yun and the two women could not help sucking in cold breaths, cold sweat pouring down their bodies.
This was fucking lucky, wasn't it?
If he had not suddenly advanced to become a Heavenly God and been able to evolve his Divine Domain in advance, and if the three of them had not decided to head to the Ancient Battlefield to take a gamble and chosen to leave, would they not have been swallowed by that Sea of Fire right now?
That was the fire of a God Emperor.
With the little strength the three of them had, if they were swallowed by such a Sea of Fire, would there even be ashes left of them?
Even if the three of them hid inside the Supreme Immortal Gate and refused to come out, they would probably be roasted into dried corpses, wouldn't they?
Even if that did not happen.
Nan Chen, the God Emperor, would surely sense the existence of the Supreme Immortal Gate. The consequences would be unthinkable.
"Fucking fortunate..."
"Fine. This makes it easy to give up on this place. We won't linger for even a step—we'll head straight for the Ancient Battlefield!"
"I'm going to grow stronger in the shortest time possible. I've had enough of these days where I don't know whether I'll live to see tomorrow. Fuck..."
Gritting his teeth, Li Yun burst forth at top speed, bringing Zhang Chen's two companions as he sped directly toward the Ancient Battlefield.
The Ancient Battlefield lay in the north