The invasion of the powerful gods had a great impact on the entire continent. The devouring divine light in the void and the divine universe formation were intertwined and devoured, and the strong pressure permeating the space brought heavy pressure to everyone.
Under this situation, everyone gathered in the Shenyu Empire.
The Shenyu Empire is the central empire of the entire continent and the home of the Tianji Sect, the largest force. In the minds of everyone, the security in the Shenyu Empire is undoubtedly much higher.
As the imperial capital, Shenyu City is naturally overcrowded. Although the pressure of space is also felt in the imperial capital, psychologically, it feels much more at ease.
The central square of Shenyu City has numerous teleportation arrays and competition platforms.
The light in those teleportation arrays lit up again and again, almost all of them were teleported in, and few people left, which made the square more and more crowded.
As the number of people increases, frictions are also constant. Some people choose to solve it in the ring, while some people purely want to show their talents. No matter when, there will always be some people who want to express themselves to the best of their ability.
There are figures competing on dozens of high platforms.
"I didn't expect that under such circumstances, these people would still have such thoughts. Do they really not know that Shenyu Continent is already in crisis?"
In the crowd, Zhao Wuji looked at the heated competition on the high platform, and the people below were shouting enthusiastically, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"The Tianji Sect is at the front of the continent's crisis. Even if these people know about it, it will only increase their anxiety."
Beside Zhao Wuji, Yi Feng said.
"Haha, has Manshan been solved?"
Zhao Wuji turned his head to look at Yi Feng, smiled slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"The Holy King already knows?"
Yi Feng's face moved slightly, and he was a little surprised. He had just helped the local elders to solve Manshan, which was quite far away from Shenyu City. Zhao Wuji actually knew about it, which Yi Feng did not expect.
"You cast the Thousand Illusion Art and left a clone to follow me. I can feel the situation on your body through your clone. Yi Feng, your method is good, especially the last sword, which is enough to kill half-step immortals.
Stronger."
Zhao Wuji said slowly.
"Your Majesty, the Holy King, is ridiculously complimentary."
Yi Feng cupped his fists and saluted, but he became vigilant in his heart. Zhao Wuji was at the half-step Eternal Realm level and could actually sense the situation of his own body through his clone. Fortunately, Zhao Wuji was one of his own. If he were an enemy, wouldn't he be in danger?
"It seems that you need to be careful when using the clone technique of this Thousand Illusion Art."
Zhao Wuji seemed to see through Yi Feng's thoughts, "Yifeng, you don't have to be too careful. Don't forget that I have also practiced the Thousand Illusion Art and reached the eighth level. The ninth level requires special conditions. I
It cannot be cultivated, so I know a lot about the nature of Thousand Illusion Techniques, and other half-step eternal realms do not have this method."
"oh?
What about the real Eternal Realm powerhouse?"
Yi Feng's eyes moved and he asked again.
"This... before facing the true eternal realm, you'd better be more cautious."
Zhao Wuji pondered for a few moments and then said slowly.
There is a gap that is difficult to close between the half-step eternal realm and the true eternal realm. Even those who are strong in the eternal realm can use a clone to cause disadvantage to the main body even if they have not practiced the Thousand Illusion Art.
"Lord Holy King, where is the powerful person from the God Clan who came in?"
Yi Feng asked, his spiritual consciousness had already swept through the entire Shenyu City, and he couldn't feel the opponent's aura at all. However, since Zhao Wuji was in Shenyu City, the powerful gods must also be there.
"This person practices the ghost way, and his whereabouts are extremely secretive. I only know that he is in the city, but I can't sense where he is."
Zhao Wuji said slowly, his expression looking a little solemn.
The opponent is hiding in the dark, and I don't know what kind of methods he will use.
"Ghost way?"
Yi Feng frowned slightly and thought rapidly in his heart. Zhao Wuji couldn't even feel it, let alone himself.
Yi Feng also knows about ghost ways. People classify all evil ways as demon ways. There are many categories among demon ways, and ghost ways are one of them. In the Jiuzhou Continent, there are very few people who practice ghost ways. This kind of
Practitioners also practice evil arts and master all kinds of strange techniques. When fighting with others, they often use unimaginable means.
"Lord Holy King, will this person sneak into the sect's headquarters secretly?"
Yi Feng turned his eyes and looked at several teleportation arrays in the middle of the square.
These formations are the formations leading to the station. Disciples and elders usually use these formations to enter and exit. Now, although the gods are invading, these formations have not been closed. There are still some people from the Wuji Sect coming in and out, but it is far less than
Not as popular as usual.
"My consciousness has left aura beside several teleportation arrays. As long as that person wants to pass through the teleportation array, I will definitely sense it and will not let him enter the sect."
Zhao Wuji said.
Nowadays, almost all the elders in the sect who are above the Immortality Realm are maintaining the formation. If a strong man of the Half-Step Eternity Realm really enters, it will undoubtedly be a huge turmoil for the sect.
That person didn't show up, Zhao Wuji defended the formation again, and the situation was already at a stalemate, which was not a bad thing for the Tianji Sect.
Zhao Wuji's mission was to intercept the strong men of the God Clan. Although he had already intercepted them in Shenyu City, he still intercepted them.
"kindness?"
At this moment, Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash, appearing next to the wooden teleportation array and grabbing a young man who was about to enter the teleportation array.
This young man looked to be in his mid-twenties, wearing a white robe, and the aura on his body was only at the spirit transformation level. Zhao Wuji grabbed him, and the man in the white robe couldn't help but show fear on his face.
"Holy... Lord Holy King, I wonder how this junior has offended you?"
The man in white robe asked stammeringly. If Zhao Wuji hadn't grabbed his shoulder with his palm, he might have collapsed.
"You recognize me, what's your name?"
Zhao Wuji looked at the man and released his palm.
Baipao hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Junior Wang Lin is a disciple of the Wood Region. When senior joined the sect before, I was lucky enough to see his appearance, so I remember it."
There was a strange color in Zhao Wuji's eyes, scanning Wang Lin's body.
"Lord Holy King, what's wrong?
Could it be that someone from the God Clan has appeared?"
Yi Feng came closer, and his eyes were also on Wang Lin. Wang Lin's cultivation had reached the seventh level of spirit transformation. If he were placed in the Jiuzhou Continent, he would be considered a good genius. However, in this Tianji Sect,
This kind of disciple is just an ordinary disciple.
Yi Feng probed Wang Lin's body and did not feel any strange fluctuations in his body.
Now Yi Feng's consciousness has truly reached the level of the Immortality Realm, and his strength has almost reached the Immortality Realm. The condition of Wang Lin's body is almost clear at a glance.
"Well, that person used his means to use Wang Lin to enter the sect, but now he has found out that I have appeared and has withdrawn his means."
Zhao Wuji said slowly, his eyes scanning the square, there was no aura of that person from the God Clan at all.
"You...you are Yi Feng!"
When Yi Feng looked at Wang Lin, Wang Lin also saw Yi Feng's appearance and couldn't help shouting, his face full of admiration.
For ordinary disciples like him, Yi Feng is undoubtedly their idol.
Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and his consciousness instantly locked onto an old man in black robes at the edge of the square.
Just when Wang Lin called out Yi Feng's name, the black-robed old man revealed a hint of ghost aura.