All the way unimpeded, Zhao Yan walked directly to the deepest part of the first floor of the main hall, and in this process, Zhao Yan's heart has been in a state of shock.

Not for anything else, just because he started to enter this building, and any opinion equipment he saw along the way was all the imperial weapons of the future.

The palace lamps, the seats, and even the decorations on the walls are all of the imperial level.

Even if Zhao Yan was an immortal-level powerhouse in his previous life, he couldn't stand such stimulation.

When he was outside before, looking at the various royal-level buildings within a radius of a hundred miles, Zhao Yan was already shocked.

Unexpectedly, inside the Enterer's Hall, the shock continued.

This is just the first floor of this hall, but this palace has ten floors? How many royal appliances are there in these ten floors?

That's not all, the entire other buildings in Wuji City, if everything here were all added together, how many royal-level appliances would there be.

These utensils were just household items, and it would be amazing if they were all equipment for battle.

As a result, Zhao Yan was even more looking forward to what was in the nine layers above?

It was also from this that Zhao Yan could imagine what a powerful force the Wuji Sect should have been back then.

I'm afraid that all the forces in the Nether Realm of the entire Yan Rate Star are added together, including the Jun family, and they are not as strong as the Wuji Sect back then.

But how did such a powerful sect come to an end?

There is another thing that makes Zhao Yan very strange, that is, it has been a while since this Wuji City rose from the ground, but Zhao Yan actually did not find any traces of human habitation here.

Not even a single white skeleton could be found, and there was no trace of death.

Could it be that after the collapse of the sect back then, no one cleaned up those who died?

"No, will this Wuji City be the first time it has been unveiled, it has never appeared before?" Zhao Yan had this guess in his heart.

It's not impossible.

Since Wuji City has such a powerful Wuji City, and there were so many powerful human emperors and powerhouses back then, which force could destroy it?

The first floor of the palace is very spacious, and although there are various decorations, the space still seems a little empty.

The innermost part of the main hall is a high platform, and on top of the high platform there is a throne, which is of course also an imperial weapon.

This should be the position of the Sect Master of the Wuji Sect.

Under the main hall, there were more than twenty seats, which were obviously the positions of some high-ranking personnel of the Wuji Sect, and naturally they were still imperial weapons.

It's just that whether anyone has actually sat in these positions is unknown.

Zhao Yan didn't feel any breath from here, which can also be explained by the fact that the passage of time has taken away all the breath of human beings.

There are still imperial weapons here, but none of them are available, so Zhao Yan's heart can't help but be a little tired.

Zhao Yan really didn't know what this Wuji Sect had spent so much money to refine such a Wuji City?

Zhao Yan kept searching left and right, trying to find the path to the second floor, and finally he set his eyes on the two handrails on the sect master's throne.

Zhao Yan saw that the handrail was very delicate and very good-looking, but on the handrail, two handprints appeared very abruptly.

The mudra was not deliberately done by that person, but was refined when it was refined.

Zhao Yan strode over, wanting to be removed from the throne.

Zhao Yan was thinking, since he was able to enter the gate of this palace, it meant that he had been recognized by the palace.

That is, it has been recognized by Wuji City, and all this should be the credit of that furnace.

So Zhao Yan did it without hesitation.

"Bang ......"

Zhao Yan had just touched the two handrails, and before his buttocks could go on, he was ejected by a powerful force.

Under this elastic force, Zhao Yan actually didn't have the slightest power to resist, and he didn't even have the ability to stabilize his body.

"Poof...... In the end, he fell heavily on the ground of the main hall, and if he had been farther away, he would have been thrown out of the main hall.

"Grandma, what's the situation?" Zhao Yan only realized at this time that the spiritual power in his body had been imprisoned.

He clearly remembered that when he stepped onto the high platform just now, he was still able to mobilize his spiritual power, but now he can't mobilize it at all.

Otherwise, he would not have had no autonomy at all in the face of that elastic force.

At this time, the Wuji Furnace Ding in the dantian appeared, he was suspended in front of Zhao Yan, and shook it lightly a few times, as if he wanted to communicate with Zhao Yan about something?

An obscure piece of information immediately appeared in Zhao Yan's brain.

Zhao Yan can't communicate smoothly with this furnace yet, but after feeling it carefully for a while, Zhao Yan probably understands something.

It probably means that Zhao Yan is still very weak and is not qualified to sit on that throne.

"Well, don't have the qualifications, why do you come out without qualifications? Are there not enough enemies for the deity?" Zhao Yan shouted as he waited for the throne.

Zhao Yan himself was also depressed in his heart, he originally wanted to establish his own power in a low-key manner, but now it is good that he has made such a big move.

Although he also knew that when that movement appeared, this radius of a hundred miles was covered by the formation, and it would not be like the last time he refined the holy weapon, so that people from far away in Donger City and Liuyun City would find out.

However, he couldn't guarantee that there would be no god-transforming powerhouses around this Qingyang County City.

If there is, the movement of this Wuji Mountain will spread to the East Second City, the South Second City, and even the Central Continent than the return.

If the people from Zhongzhou were also attracted, Zhao Yan really didn't know what to do.

Although it is true that this Wuji City is an imperial weapon, he is only an imperial weapon after all, and as for whether he has the ability to protect himself, he still does not know.

But judging from the news he got from Luding, I'm afraid that this Wuji City really doesn't let him control it.

can't control the Infinite City, the Infinite City is like an ornament.

Even if there was no one in the lower realm of this Yan Rate Star to threaten Dao Wuji City, it was difficult to guarantee that these Yan Rate Star forces would not spread the news to the Upper Realm or the Immortal Realm.

With such a huge imperial weapon, no matter which force in the fairy world is, they can't wait to get it, right?

Will he be able to hold on to that time?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yan was a little distressed.

To say that Zhao Yan doesn't want this Infinite City, it's impossible.

Even if he was an Immortal Venerable in his previous life, he had never possessed such a huge amount of imperial weapons, this is all wealth!

He didn't know what else was in the other buildings, and he didn't know if there were any more suitable imperial artifacts here, and if there were, it would be a good thing for him.

But now his first goal is how to subdue this Infinite City.

Zhao Yan was sure that as long as he could sit on that throne, this Infinite City would truly become his own.

Zhao Yan's shout made the furnace shake lightly a few times again.

Probably speaking, Zhao Yan must reach the realm of true immortals in order to truly control this Wuji City, and now, the reason why this Wuji City appears is because Zhao Yan controls the Wuji Furnace Ding.

The Infinity Furnace is the key to controlling this Infinity City, if Zhao Yan is in trouble with this Infinity City, it can now temporarily put it into the Furnace Ding, and one day, Zhao Yan can obtain the approval of the Infinity City, and then it will replace the Infinity City Station.

Zhao Yan could feel that this Infinite Furnace Ding had some spiritual intelligence, but even the spiritual consciousness was still a little weak.

It may also be because this furnace was too seriously injured at the beginning, and the spirit body has not really recovered.

But it doesn't matter, because the furnace is already his.

"Can you take this Infinite City into the furnace ding?" Zhao Yan released a message to the furnace ding.

After receiving the information, the furnace immediately shook it a few times, which was considered to be a recovery.

"Okay, let's take it first, I guess it won't be long before this Qingyang County will become lively, if you don't put it away, I'm afraid you won't want to live a quiet life in the future." Zhao Yan responded again.

As soon as Zhao Yan finished speaking, the furnace Ding flew outside.

"Wait!" As soon as the furnace tripod moved, Zhao Yan hurriedly stopped it: "When I go out, you are taking it back, don't say that I will also receive it from your furnace!"

The furnace shook its head, then flew outside again.

He responded to Zhao Yan's meaning that it would not.

The gate of the palace opened, and the furnace flew out directly, and as soon as he appeared outside the palace, he immediately flew towards the highest point of the palace.

This scene made Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang jump, and they thought something big had happened.

When they saw Zhao Yan, who was limping, walking out of it, their faces changed greatly.

"Sir!"

"Master!"

The two hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhao Yan, because in the eyes of Ultraman, Zhao Yan at this moment was very weak.

Can it make up for weakness? The spiritual power of the whole body is imprisoned.

And Ye Cheng in the distance and the sect masters of the four major sects also noticed the flying furnace at this moment.

Seeing the flying furnace, they were all confused.

The four sect masters hadn't seen the furnace ding before, so they naturally didn't know what it was.

However, even Ye Cheng, who had seen it, didn't know what it was.

Under their gaze, he flew directly to the top of the palace, and at the top of the palace, there was just a pedestal, and above that pedestal, there was a semicircular groove, and the size and shape of the groove were exactly the same as that of the infinite furnace.

Obviously, that's where the furnace is placed.

The furnace tripod flew up directly without the slightest hesitation, only to see the furnace tripod sitting on the groove.

"Buzz ......" was another buzzer.

At this moment, the entire Wuji City trembled, and everyone except Zhao Yan was terrified.

Because they don't know what's going on.

However, in the next moment, the people at the scene were frozen again.

Because the splendid and extremely luxurious building on the scene was gone, only a simple and solemn furnace ding, which slowly fell from the sky, and finally fell into Zhao Yan's hands.

Zhao Yan also recovered his spiritual power at this moment, but the whole person was clever at this moment.

I don't know why, it's very inexplicable.

Zhao Yan looked at the Wuji Furnace Ding with a complicated expression.

I finally got a good thing, but I can't control it, it's a pity.

With a "......whoosh", a cyan figure flashed in front of Zhao Yan and the others.

No need to ask, this person is naturally Ye Cheng, as soon as he arrived, he stared at Zhao Yan with sharp eyes and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to him for the time being, but put away the furnace in his hand, and then looked at Ye Cheng casually and asked, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You ......"

"What are you?" Zhao Yan glanced at him and said, "The deity said, you either defeat the deity or take the deity as a teacher." ”

"You can get Infinity City in both ways, otherwise, don't even think about it!"

The sect masters of the four major sects also followed, and after listening to Zhao Yan's words, they looked at each other one by one.

How is that possible?

Although they had guessed what happened to Ye Cheng and Zhao Yan before, they didn't know the specific situation.

However, they know Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng is arrogant, and he has not tasted defeat since he entered the WTO.

Now even if he is defeated in the hands of Zhao Yan, he is not so easy to apprentice, right?

Besides, when the old madman brought Ye Cheng back, it was not just as simple as a master for Ye Cheng, it was also a reborn parent.

If Ye Cheng worships Zhao Yan as his teacher, can he be worthy of that old madman?

Now the Wuji Mountain has returned to its former appearance, and the impact caused by the appearance of Wuji City before seems to have not happened.

The breeze blew, the weeds on the side of the Wuji Sect rustled, and more than a dozen disciples of the Wuji Sect were still in the Wuji Sect, looking at this hill from afar, with a blank face.

And at the feet of Zhao Yan, Ye Cheng and the others, it was still the earthy red hill that couldn't even grow weeds.

The red sun has shifted to the west, and this day is about to pass.

Thinking about what happened in this day, in Ye Cheng's heart, it was like a dream.

Of course, if you regard your previous experience as a dream, why is he the only one?

I'm afraid that except for Zhao Yan, everyone else at the scene is like a dream, right?

Ye Cheng looked at Zhao Yan with a look of indifference, but his heart was uncertain.

At the beginning, the old madman gave him the Wuji Sect, so that he could strengthen himself and revitalize the Wuji Sect.

However, at this moment, the inheritance of the Wuji Sect was actually obtained by the person in front of him, and he let himself apprentice, if he didn't apprentice, he wouldn't get the inheritance, so what else could he use to revitalize the Wuji Sect?

He was a little lost, just as he was when he first saw the palace appear.

Because this inheritance should have been his, but now it is not.

Zhao Yan looked at Ye Cheng's gaze, which always made Ye Cheng feel a kind of contempt, which made him very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do.

"If you want to defeat the deity, it's not enough to just improve your sword intent!" Zhao Yan took a step forward, wanting to put his hand on Ye Cheng's shoulder and pat.

However, Ye Cheng stretched out his hand to block it.

Both of them can be regarded as the existence of the ninth layer of the Yuan Infant, and Ye Cheng's realm is even higher, he has reached the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant and can enter the Transformation God at any time.

However, when his hand touched Zhao Yan's hand, it was directly pressed down.

"Smack!" Zhao Yan's hand was still heavily placed on Ye Cheng's shoulder.

"Hiss......" is that a few people around saw it, and they couldn't help but gasp.

They could feel the weight of Zhao Yan's palm on Ye Cheng's shoulder.

Especially the sect masters of the four major sects, they were thinking, if that slap fell on their shoulders, I'm afraid half of their bodies would be shattered, right?

Ye Cheng endured the severe pain and did not show pain.

Although he failed in another confrontation, he still didn't want to admit it, and used his shoulder to resist this palm.

But his hands were visibly shaking.

"How is it, do you feel the gap between you and me?" Zhao Yan asked from Ye Cheng's side and staring at Ye Cheng up close.

Ye Cheng turned his head, and said with disdain in his eyes: "It's just a body cultivation, is there anything to be proud of?"

"Hehe!" Zhao Yan spit out these two words and said: "Okay, I don't use a sword, I will use my body to fight you for a while, if you can win, it will be counted, that thing will be given to you immediately, what do you think?"

Ye Cheng's words actually spoke the inner thoughts of most monks.

Whether it is other cultivators or sword cultivators, they are very disdainful of physical cultivation.

In the world of cultivation, only people with relatively poor talent will choose to cultivate the physical body, and most of them use horizontal training.

In this way, at the cost of destroying the body, the body gradually becomes stronger and harder.

In the lower realm of Yan Shuxing, there are also some such powerful physical cultivators, and some powerful ones can even use the title to resist the treasure weapon.

However, once you get involved in physical cultivation, it becomes especially difficult to practice other exercises, because after practicing the physical body, whether it is muscles, meridians, or dantian, you will be damaged to varying degrees, which seriously hinders the path of cultivation.

In other words, there is no future for physical cultivation.

This is also an important reason why the vast majority of practitioners do not get involved in physical cultivation.

Of course, legend has it that there are some improved exercises that are specifically designed for physical cultivation, which can effectively protect the meridians and dantian.

However, that is just a legend, and the process of cultivation is very painful, which is not something that ordinary people can bear, so there are almost no people who truly combine body refining and cultivation perfectly.

However, Ye Cheng, who heard Zhao Yan say that he wanted to fight against himself with his body, was stunned at this time.

Because, when he was responding disdainfully to Zhao Yan just now, he forgot that Zhao Yan was not only a physical cultivator, but also a sword cultivator, and it was said that he also practiced spearmanship. Moreover, he also knew that Zhao Yan was not only the Sword Emperor, but also the Spear Emperor.

Is such a person really just a physical cultivator?

Can a physical cultivator kill himself?

He found that there were more and more mysteries on Zhao Yan's body, which filled him with this interest.

"Okay, I'll fight with you!" Ye Cheng finally agreed.

While he agreed, Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang showed a strange expression.

Because in their hearts, at the moment when Ye Cheng agreed, they hardened and entered Zhao Yan's trap.

And the four sect masters were a little surprised at this moment.

Because, Ye Cheng is a sword cultivator, if Zhao Yan only uses his physical body to fight, I am afraid that he will not be able to confront the person who has reached the realm of returning to the purity of sword cultivation.

After all, sword cultivation is recognized as the existence with the strongest killing power.

In a sense, Ye Cheng is a bit of a bully, isn't this Ye Cheng's style?

At this time, the corners of Zhao Yan's mouth were slightly lifted, and he did not hide his smile.

"Okay, but I can say it, if you lose again, you have to worship me as a teacher!" Zhao Yan definitely couldn't forget this.

A sword cultivator with a promising future, if he takes him under his wing, he will be a great sword immortal in the future.

Having a sword immortal apprentice is an honor wherever you go, right?

"I promise you!" Ye Cheng almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

He also had no choice but to do it, he couldn't watch Zhao Yan take away their Wuji Sect's inheritance in a grand manner.

If that were the case, he would not be able to live with his conscience.

"Sect Master Ye......"

"Needless to say, do you think this seat will lose?" Ye Cheng stopped the four sect masters and didn't let them speak.

The four sect masters could only shut up, because they couldn't beat Ye Cheng.

Of course, there is naturally a trace of awe in this.

Zhao Yan looked left and right, then waved his hand and said, "You all stand farther away." ”

Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang left directly, and they didn't even say the words "come on".

Because this is meaningless to Zhao Yan, Ye Cheng's loss is already doomed.

Seeing Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang leaving, the bearded man and the others also retreated a few miles.

Before preparing to fight, Ye Cheng observed left and right, then jumped into the distance, and returned a moment later, holding a wooden stick in his hand!

When Zhao Yan saw the wooden stick, there was a huge sweat on his face.

It turns out that this kid is really poor.

Ye Cheng raised the wooden stick and pointed at Zhao Yan and was about to speak, but Zhao Yan looked directly at Jun Changle and shouted, "Changle, give him your sword!"

Belch......

What is the situation, you want to fight, what do you want my sword for?

"Master, that was given to me by you!" Jun Changle was naturally unwilling.

Whether it is the value of the sword itself, or the sword intent attached to the sword, it is very important to Jun Changle.

What's more, this sword was given to him by Zhao Yan, which is of great significance?

"No, I can defeat you with this stick!" Ye Cheng said stiffly.

Zhao Yan was unmoved, he shouted at Jun Changle again: "Where is your previous sword, take it out!"

As soon as he heard that he wanted the sword before, Jun Changle's eyes immediately lit up, and a sword flew out directly and flew towards Ye Cheng.

It was a magnificent-looking sword, and the hilt and scabbard of the sword were inlaid with various precious stones.

This sword is worth a lot of money at first glance.

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand to take the sword, and when he saw the entity of the sword, his face showed an undisguised look of disgust.

"Flashy!" Ye Cheng said directly with disdain.

"Anyway, this is stronger than your wooden stick, right?" Zhao Yan stood opposite Ye Cheng and urged.

Ye Cheng was not polite, he directly threw away the wooden stick in his hand and drew the sword in the gorgeous scabbard.

A cold light flashed, and a chilling cold aura was released from the sword body, adding to the sword's fierce aura.

"Good sword!" Ye Cheng sighed.

He didn't know before that there was such a pearl hidden under the gorgeous appearance.

It seems that the children of the nobility are not all gentlemen, and the gold and jade are ruined on the outside, which may only be a general evaluation.

"Cut!" Jun Changle let out a disdainful sound.

And Jun Zhiyang, who was standing beside Jun Changle, was envious.

Although they are both Jun family, the status of Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang is very different.

One is the spirit king of Zhongzhou Supreme, and the other is just the guard general of the small city of Dongzhou, which can be described as a world of difference.

Therefore, Jun Changle can have such a gorgeous sword in his hand, which is really the envy of Jun Zhiyang.

Without further ado, Ye Cheng had already drawn out his sword, but Zhao Yan on the opposite side still looked careless, facing Ye Cheng who was holding the sword with a smiling expression.

Ye Cheng raised the sword, his indifferent eyes started from the sword body, gradually changed his eyes in front of him, and finally met Zhao Yan's slightly narrowed eyes.

"It's begun!" Jun Changle's voice had not yet fallen, and the man had already moved forward with his sword.

It was still the same move as before, he stabbed between him, and the speed seemed to be a little happier than before.

Ye Cheng turned into an afterimage and stabbed towards Zhao Yan's throat at an extremely fast speed.

Is he really ruthless? Is he going to kill Zhao Yan?

However, the next moment, the direction of his attack changed.

Just when he was still two meters away from Zhao Yan, his offensive suddenly slowed down, and he also changed direction.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The sound of a sword groan kept coming from that position.

At this moment, countless sword shadows separated from Ye Cheng's body and flew in different directions.

Gradually, Zhao Yan, who was standing firmly in place, had been surrounded by countless sword shadows, as if there were countless Ye Cheng holding swords and stabbing fiercely.

At this moment, Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang's calm hearts also made waves.

It's not that they don't believe in Zhao Yan's strength, it's that Ye Cheng's performance at this moment is too amazing.

"Splitting light and turning shadows are combined on the sword path!" Zhao Yan looked at Ye Cheng's attack at this time, and said lightly.

And Ye Cheng didn't seem to hear it at all, the sword seemed to have pressed into Zhao Yan's throat.

The reason why Ye Cheng did this was obviously to guard against Zhao Yan's speed against the sky, and to prevent this item from escaping in a direction when he was about to attack him.

Only then did he cast a spectral shadow to surround Zhao Yan.

It was not just a phantom, it was Ye Cheng's sword transformation, and every sword shadow was equivalent to a blow of his four powers.

However, he wondered why Zhao Yan knew that he could still be so calm now?

"Dangdang Dang ......" Suddenly, the sound of metal came from the location surrounded by the phantom.

"Not good!" Ye Cheng secretly screamed, and then was about to draw the sword back, but found that it was too late.

His sword seemed to be drawn by a powerful force, and no matter how much he pulled it, he couldn't pull it out.

However, at this time, Ye Cheng also found that the sword shadows released by himself were disappearing one by one.

And in his eyes, Zhao Yan just stretched out a hand.

And what that hand is doing now is grabbing its own sword?

"How is this possible?" Ye Cheng's face changed drastically.

He knew exactly what his previous attacks were, and he knew exactly how much damage he could do with that blow.

However, now this sword was caught by Zhao Yan empty-handed.

It's not enough to catch it, if people don't let go, he won't be able to pull it back.

And those sword shadows that rushed to block Zhao Yan also disappeared one by one, but Zhao Yan was still standing there, even with a smiling face, looking so relaxed.

At this moment, Zhao Yan's idle other hand waved his hand.

The sound of "dangdangdang ......" is endless.

Those sword shadows released by Ye Cheng were actually destroyed by Zhao Yan single-handedly.

Ye Cheng was stunned on the spot.

Defeated!