The deeper you go into this sacred mountain, the more scorching it becomes.

The void is twisted, the legal principles are broken, and there are invisible flames cleaning the space.

Even if you have the Dragon Ball to protect you, you still have to be careful every step of the way.

It took them about an hour to reach the top of the mountain!

Above the peaks, endless firelight dispersed in the void, and the earth under your feet was soft and hot, as if you were walking on the flames.

When you step here and live on a high place, you feel like you are overlooking the world and living in an ancient era.

"This is the royal court of the demon clan in the ancient times."

What caught Wang Yan's eyes was the completely ruined courtyard with only broken walls and ruins.

Even though it has withered, the former style can still be seen!

This is the demon royal court that he has seen in the collection!!

"How, how is it possible? How come there are the ruins of the former demon royal court here?" Jiuling said in disbelief.

"This is." Ji Yue gently raised her hand, and a stream of light fell into her palm.

It was a rusty, dull, and spiritually broken long sword, with two ancient divine inscriptions engraved on it.

"Feng Yun! This is the thousand-level peerless weapon that was once the Little Saint of Youquan. I didn't expect it to be damaged here." Ao Guang spoke softly, looking around, with a hint of confusion and confusion in his words: "This place used to be.

, what happened? Even the peerless magic weapon of the past was broken?"

"The power of the tiger's death is still there. Fengyun was once a thousand-level peerless magic weapon. It was refined from many rare treasures from the world and is extremely precious. Even if the aura is gone, it should still have the value of being re-refined. But you see, today's

Fengyun, where is the appearance of the peerless divine weapon after it was damaged?" Wang Yan spoke softly, raised his five fingers lightly, and a touch of sword energy popped out.

The sword energy fell on the "wind and cloud" and dissipated immediately.

That once-peerless magic weapon was completely turned into powder!

"The war not only completely destroyed Fengyun, but also drained it of everything." Wang Yan said slowly: "Keep moving forward. In my opinion, this place is a place of right and wrong, and we must make plans early."

Everyone agreed with Wang Yan's idea and continued to walk inside.

Along the way, I discovered many magic weapons from the past, and even peerless magic weapons!

They are all like that "wind and cloud", losing their luster and charm of the past, as if they have been eroded by the years and reduced to scrap metal!

The expressions of solemnity and vigilance on the faces of several people became darker and darker.

Wang Yan slowly stopped in front of a dilapidated palace.

Directly in front of them was a palace like a hill.

There is a golden glow in the firelight, and endless clouds of water gather here. Many pure white shackles surround the hall, as if they are suppressing and sealing it.

The flames surging like a river flowed on the chain, like blood flowing in the veins.

Puff puff——

The low impact sound echoed here, and rich vitality burst out.

What Wang Yan can feel is only the ancient and vast meaning.

The huge hall seemed to have turned into a heart, a heart suppressed by shackles.

"What, what is this? It's obviously a palace, but I feel the vitality from it. Moreover, it seems to be trembling." Jiuling felt his scalp numb and his voice trembling.

"I, I don't know. But I have a feeling that my blood and energy are being deprived of me!" Ao Guang swallowed, took a step back tremblingly, his face full of horror!

In his eyes, the trembling hall seemed like a big mouth that was about to swallow everything.

"Could this be what the teacher calls opportunity?"

Wang Yan felt a chill in his heart and slowly grasped the Xuanwu True Phoenix Sword!
Chapter completed!