Chapter 1112

The hall was closed, and there were only four people in it.

The Perfect Body had been schemed against several times. He had gone from being the strongest competitor to nothing. He was so angry that he wanted to kill. A violent aura surged around him and filled the entire hall. Seeing that a battle was about to begin, everyone immediately came out when they saw that the situation wasn't looking good.

In their imaginations, the hall's door was closed. The atmosphere in the hall was already tense, ready to erupt at any moment.

At that moment, the atmosphere in the hall was indeed oppressive. The Perfect Body, who had been schemed against, really wanted to kill, but there was Zi Chen and company in front of him. It didn't seem like he could kill them, so he settled for the next best thing.

"Who dares to fight me?"

The Perfect Body's voice exploded in the hall like thunder.

However, no one helped him fulfill this wish. He released his strongest realm aura and was fully prepared to fight with all his might.

However, no one fought with him. No one paid him any attention. No one even looked at him. The Perfect Body was directly ignored.

"Do you dare fight me?" The Perfect Body was filled with fighting spirit as his thunderous voice sounded again.

"Come, let's see the effects of this hall first."

The Perfect Body's words echoed in the empty hall like thunderclaps. However, the three of them didn't seem to hear him and ignored him. Zi Chen gestured for the two of them to come over. Then, he took out the black token and activated his spiritual perception to control it.

The next moment, the token began to glow. The patterns in it lit up and rumbling sounds came from the hall.

The flat ground suddenly cracked open in an extremely regular pattern. Stone walls appeared from the cracks. These stone walls divided the hall before regrouping, forming 44 small rooms.

The scene in front of them was the same as the first floor's hall. However, the effects of the 44 rooms were different. One was for strength training, while the other was for body training.

Seeing so many rooms appear in the empty hall in the blink of an eye, the three of them were very satisfied although there was still no sign of life inside.

The rumbling sounds affected the Perfect Body's fighting spirit. The 44 rooms that appeared also blocked the reverberation of his thunderous voice. He tried his best to control his fighting spirit and shouted coldly at Zi Chen and company, "Do you dare fight me?"

He was ignored again.

After looking through the hall that it was satisfied with, the Demon Ape said, "Take out the Ancient Weapon and take a look. I think that armband suits me quite well. Why don't we just split it like this?"

Zi Chen nodded and said, "Yes, that's exactly what I was thinking."

Of the six weapons, Zi Chen and Zhang Haotian each took three. Zi Chen took the small ones while Zhang Haotian took the three large ones.

The six Ancient Armaments were all taken out. The three huge ones were naturally ignored and handed over to Zhang Haotian. The Devil Ape looked at the black armbands. There were a total of 63 of them. The black armbands were engraved with flame patterns. The Devil Ape did not stand on ceremony and put them on its arm.

As soon as he put it on, he felt a force coming from the black armband, and his arm instantly sank.

"That's right, it does suppress one's strength. It's extremely helpful for body transformation. It's a good thing."

The Devil Ape clenched its fists tightly before waving its arms vigorously. Its speed wasn't as fast as before, but it was filled with strength. When its arms fell, a strong wind whistled. After carefully sensing it, the Devil Ape's face lit up. It was very satisfied with the armbands.

With one out of the three, there were only two left. Zi Chen looked at Zhang Haotian and gestured for him to choose first. Zhang Haotian spread out his hands and said, "My physical strength is too weak. This thing is a burden to me at the moment. It affects my flexibility."

Zhang Haotian didn't choose, but Zi Chen didn't stand on ceremony and took the black boxing gloves. When he put them on, he immediately felt a heavy force. Furthermore, his originally powerful body was suppressed, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The gloves were relatively light, but Zi Chen could feel the pressure from them. This pressure hindered the circulation of his Perfect Strength, making it difficult for him to circulate his power smoothly, but this was a good thing.

Zi Chen believed that once he smoothed out this discomfort, his body's strength would change again.

Zi Chen nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad. In the future, I can wear boxing gloves and hold a halberd. As long as I walk around, my strength and essence energy will increase. I never expected that there would be such a magical thing in this world."

After confirming that he was ignored, the fighting spirit around the Perfect Body finally began to decline. During this period, he shouted a few more times, but no one paid him any attention. Helpless, he could only accept the fact that he was ignored.

The third item was a folding fan. A folding fan that could suppress one's physical strength was definitely a rare item among Ancient Armaments.

Unfortunately, Zhang Haotian was a killer. He was very cold and liked to hide in the dark. Although the folding fan was a weapon, he liked to use swords.

Seeing Zhang Haotian shake his head, Zi Chen was about to put away the folding fan when a voice suddenly sounded. "Hey, can you give me that folding fan?"

The fighting spirit on the Perfect Body had long vanished without a trace. The powerful aura had also been completely restrained. At that moment, there was no longer any anger in his eyes. All he saw was the bright light emitted from the folding fan.

This was because he realized that the folding fan was extremely suitable for him. Be it acting cool or using it as a weapon, it was extremely suitable for him. It was as though it was tailor-made.

The Perfect Body stopped shouting, and only then did the trio's attention land on him.

The demonic ape said teasingly, "Here you go. Sorry, we're in a bad mood today. We don't want to give anything to others."

This was what the Perfect Body had said with a smug expression when he was confident that he could obtain an Ancient Armament. Back then, his expression was asking for a beating. Now that the demonic ape said it, a hint of embarrassment immediately appeared on his face.

However, they had still underestimated the thickness of the Perfect Body's skin. Embarrassment flashed across his face as he strode forward and wrapped his arm around the demonic ape's shoulder. He said as though they were close friends, "Demonic Ape, don't stand on ceremony. We are brothers. It's just a folding fan. It's nothing."

The demonic ape turned its head and continued ignoring the other party.

The Perfect Body looked at Zhang Haotian again, but seeing his cold expression, he probably couldn't get anything useful out of him. Therefore, he directly spoke to Zi Chen.

"Zi Chen, we went through thick and thin together back then. We killed Spirit Bodies and experienced many life-and-death situations. We can be considered brothers, right?"

Looking at the Perfect Body's appearance, Zi Chen nodded seriously and almost laughed out loud.

"It's good that you admit that we're brothers. Besides, when you were trapped by the array formation, didn't I bring people to rescue you without a word? Furthermore, during that rescue, I was injured because I exerted too much strength. I haven't recovered yet."

Zhang Haotian and the demonic ape immediately had looks of contempt on their faces. They felt that this person was actually so shameless.

However, Zi Chen nodded and said, "That's right. I'll remember your kindness."

The Perfect Body glared and pointed at the folding fan. "What's the use of remembering my kindness? Repay me now. The opportunity is right in front of you. The item is also in front of you. Don't miss it."

Zi Chen said, "Didn't I give you an ancient weapon previously? Isn't that considered repayment?"

The Perfect Body said unhappily, "That was a long time ago, yet you still want to mention it to me. Alright, let's do the math again. Back in the Infinity Sect, Wang Shan swindled a folding fan from me. Did I give it to you? That's a Soul Spirit Weapon. It's a Soul Spirit Weapon that hasn't recognized a master. It should have been mine."

"Don't deny it. I've already seen you use it, so you have to make it up to me."

Upon hearing the Perfect Body's shameless words, the few of them couldn't help but laugh out loud. Their smiles were filled with smugness.

Both sides knew each other very well, so a battle naturally wouldn't happen. Just like before, Zi Chen naturally didn't care about a mere fan.

The tightly shut door opened again. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the people inside.

They wanted to see if three or four people came out. Were their heads bleeding or if they were missing an arm or a leg?

Four people came out. None of them were missing, nor were there any bleeding heads or missing arms or legs.

They saw the Perfect Body, who had originally wanted to die, come out with Zi Chen and company. Furthermore, the way they appeared was with their arms around each other's shoulders like good brothers.

The four of them chatted and laughed. They didn't look like they were about to fight to the death.

Upon seeing this, everyone sighed.

"Boring," Su Mengyao said indifferently.

Clearly, she had long known that a fight wouldn't break out. The scene from before was at most a prank.

After walking out of the ancient castle and looking at everyone with strange expressions, the Perfect Body coughed lightly. A folding fan appeared in his hand and he opened it with a snap.

He was handsome to begin with and was extremely perfect. At this moment, with the smug look on his face, countless people wanted to slap him in the face with the soles of their shoes.

Everyone came out and stood outside the ancient castle. Zi Chen held the token and with a thought, a mysterious force emitted from the token and landed on the ancient castle.

In the next moment, the ancient castle began to tremble. Then, it rumbled like an earthquake as the ground trembled continuously.

The huge ancient castle shrank as it trembled until it was the size of a palm. Zi Chen waved his hand and the ancient castle flew into his hand. He held it in his palm.

With the ancient castle taken away, the treasure-hunting trip on this level was over. Next was the third level.

There were good things on the first two levels. No one believed that the third level would be empty. Therefore, after seeing that it was over, they rushed to the third level.

In the sky above the second level of the Heavenly Realm, two Demon Supremacies, the prince, and a demon quietly watched everything that happened below.

They were somewhat puzzled that Zi Chen had given the princess a hall. At the same time, they cursed Zi Chen for being an idiot. He actually gave such a good thing away. However, it didn't matter. In the end, it would be theirs anyway.

At this moment, seeing Zi Chen obtain another hall, the Demon Supremacy only sneered and led his men to the third level.

Along the way, one of the Demon Sovereigns said, "This world has three layers. There are three ancient castles that represent the pinnacle of power. They are respectively Force, Origin, and Will. When the third ancient castle appears, we will kill everyone here and then challenge the higher level existences."

The Demon Supremacy disappeared and the youth appeared the next moment. He looked at the departing figures of the Demon Supremacy and company and muttered, "It's really boring and boring."

With that said, he waved his sleeve forward. A force passed through the second level and landed on the third level.

The third level of the Heavenly Realm was also the last level.