This layer is a bit different from what Ling thought.

What came into view was a conical high platform, with nine steps leading to the highest point in four directions, and a dark stone chair at the apex.

The nine steps in front of her were empty.

On the fourth step on the left side stood a graceful woman, Ling recognized it at a glance, it was the Holy Emperor.

And there is a handsome man standing on the third step on the right side, who else is it?

She is also experienced in all kinds of battles, and has experienced all kinds of situations, so when she saw this scene, she could guess what she was going to do next.

Not surprisingly, there will be a fight here.

And the rules of the battle, I am afraid that whoever climbs to the top first will sit on the black stone chair.

If Jiang Cheng was on the scene, he would definitely be surprised at this time.

He knew that the disappearance of the Holy Emperor must be related to Wuleng, but he originally thought that the Holy Emperor had been killed by the latter.

After all, Wu Leng had strongly suppressed Mingzu Hunzu and others as soon as he came up, facing everyone, he was sure of winning, and he knew all the secrets.

What's more, he always felt that Wuleng was the deity of the god.

The Holy Emperor, the 'incarnation' who only got the spirit, must be weaker.

Who knows that the Holy Emperor seems to have the upper hand in this current battle.

"Another inheritor has joined the competition."

Wuleng looked down at Ling, who was still on the first level.

"It seems that this is a matchup destined by fate."

Ling looked at him, then at the Holy Emperor, quite surprised.

"You also got Zhi's remnant soul?"

The Holy Emperor shook his head, and calmly replied: "What I got is spiritual meaning."

"What kind of duel is this?"

At present, Ling only sees that she wants to climb up, but she is on the first level, and she can't fly to the second level no matter what.

There is no heavy pressure on this high platform itself.

It's just a higher level, as if in another plane, which cannot be reached by normal means.

Wuleng took over the conversation.

"A competition among the three of us."

"The winner of each round will be automatically raised by one level, and the loser will be lowered by one level."

"In the end, whoever can reach the throne on the top floor first will be the only winner, and he will also completely gain control of the Tianfeng Stone."

Ling didn't know much about Tianfeng Stone, so she glanced at Xiumei.

He asked again, "What if only one person comes in?"

Wu Ling said calmly: "There will be other trials, trials that are more difficult than the Wan Dao trial."

"I see."

Ling slowly pulled out the Battle Emperor Sword he had just obtained.

"Then what are we comparing?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

As Wu Leng's words fell, the entire nine-story high platform lit up with a circle of golden light in four directions at the same time.

The golden light enveloped all three of them inside.

When the light gradually faded away, the figures of the three had disappeared in place.

Just as Ling was competing with Shenghuang and Wuleng, Jiang Cheng outside had already turned around and walked back.

He quickly returned to Fengtian Palace outside.

Those 10,000 people had already returned, but now after seeing him, Ming Zu, Hun Zu and others immediately surrounded him.

"Master Jiang, how are you doing?"

"That Wuleng must have been killed by you, right?"

"Master Jiang makes a move, the edgeless little thief is alive, he must be dead without a place to bury him!"

"Haha, once Wu Leng dies, the Heaven Sealing Stone will be under our control again!"

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to pour cold water on them.

"I let you down, Wuleng is still alive."

"But you don't have to worry too much. I have already sent people to fight. I believe that good news will come after a while."

"what?"

"Still alive?"

Mingzu and the others were full of sorrow.

"Are your men reliable? I haven't heard of it before."

"Wu Leng is not easy to deal with, what if you lose?"

Jiang Cheng spread his hands disapprovingly.

"If she really loses, it's not too late for me to make a move."

The ancient sage of Shangxuan was worried.

"I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Wu Leng must be gaining a higher authority to control the Tianfeng Stone. Once this person succeeds, no one will be able to control it, and even the entire Yuanxian Realm will fall into his hands."

"Yes, the consequences are disastrous."

"For the sake of hundreds of millions of people, please take another shot now..."

Brother Cheng couldn't help curling his lips.

What billions of people, even if Wuleng really completely controls the Tianfengshi, it is different from dominating the entire Yuanxian world, and the fairy mother is not just for nothing.

What's more, now that I am worried that no one can kill me, it would be better to have a stronger enemy.

These five people spoke so eloquently, but in fact, it was only for themselves.

"If you are trying to regain control of the Tianfeng Stone, then I advise you to give up on it as soon as possible."

"Even if Wu Leng is killed, it won't be the turn of the five of you."

The control authority of the five people, Soul Ancestor and Ming Ancestor, is only at the lowest level.

No matter who wins Ling and Wuleng, the authority will override them.

"If there is any change in the Tianfengshi in the future, you can go to me."

"Nian want to get to know each other, no matter how bad it is, I will provide you with shelter."

After speaking, he floated away.

It didn't take long to return to Feixianmen on Dongzhu Island.

This time, familiar clans such as Wu Clan, Xuan Clan, and Desolate Clan also returned with him, and did not stay in Fengtian Palace.

After a while, Gui Zang, Xu Yuan, Qu Wang and others from Supreme Daoji also came to Dongzhu Island one after another.

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These people are all old acquaintances of Brother Cheng, and they joined the loose neutral alliance of the Invincible League as a matter of course.

For a while, the East Bamboo Island was very lively, almost half of the elite masters in the Yuanxian Realm were concentrated.

Perhaps it was because of the serious brain drain and the lack of confidence to continue fighting. For the next long period of time, neither Supreme Daoji nor Feng Tiangong made any big moves.

The two sides maintained restraint, and Yuanxian Realm once again ushered in a rare period of peace.

During this period, Feixianmen was flourishing.

Many disciples of the first four generations broke through the ancient sage one after another, like mushrooms after a spring rain.

Jiang Cheng saw that this was obviously different from the pace of promotion of other immortals, and felt that sooner or later the disciples of the first four generations would all reach the realm of the Old Sage.

The disciples climbed steadily, and he, the head of the sect, was not idle.

When you have nothing to do, develop the black hole vortex in your body to increase the second holy power you can mobilize.

And that black hole world, since absorbing tens of thousands of Dao beads last time, also produced some miraculous changes.

These different Taos gradually converge and take shape in the inner world.

Until one day, a new spring appeared in the center of the world.

Jiang Cheng felt it carefully, and his expression became weird.

"No way, is there really a Heavenly Dao born in my world?"

Although he had thought before that he would create a complete plane with three thousand origins, similar to Yuan Xianjie, but after discovering the way of heaven, he still felt a little ridiculous.