The flying car was moving forward over the wasteland. From time to time, flying monsters would come to block it, but they were killed or repelled by the laser cannon on the flying car. This flying car has the killing power of a first-class martial arts master, and it is a sharp weapon for traveling in the wasteland. "We are so high-profile, aren't we afraid of attracting a third-level monster general or monster king to attack?" Li Weiyi said, touching his chin. "Why are you afraid of so much? At most, we can have a fight!" Li Ai said with high spirits. "Sister, can you fight the monster king?" Li Weiyi said in surprise. "No, but at least I can die with dignity." Li Ai said indifferently. "Thank you." Li Weiyi was speechless, he still wanted to live. "The Palace Master is not far from here. If you ask for help, he will come soon." Miao Wei smiled.

"The Palace Master of the Law Enforcement Palace, the Judgement Martial King?" Li Weiyi showed a trace of admiration in his eyes. The Judgement Martial King was famous and powerful. He was also one of the most beautiful goddesses in the Federation and one of the most famous Martial Kings in the Federation.

"You kid, show some respect to my teacher, otherwise I will not forgive you!" Li Ai said.

"Don't worry, am I such a fool?" Li Weiyi said.

The flying car smoothly arrived at the top of a tall mountain. This mountain was ten thousand meters high. Looking around, there were ten thousand meters of mountains.

Li Weiyi also saw many powerful monsters with a body size of more than one hundred meters absorbing dark energy at the top of the peak for cultivation. Any one of them was full of threats to him.

"You have come to the monster's nest." Li Weiyi muttered.

"Look at your courage." Li Ai gave Li Weiyi a head bang, indicating that he should be more alert.

"Greetings, teacher."

"Greetings, hall master."

"Greetings, Martial King."

The three of them bowed to a beautiful woman sitting cross-legged here. A sentence flashed through Li Weiyi's mind - she is so beautiful that it is beyond description.

"Xiao Ai, you came here so quickly this time. Are you sure?" Judge Martial King asked.

"With my brother's help, it shouldn't be a big problem." Li Ai nodded.

"Your brother, a freshman? What can he do?" Judge Martial King has been staying here since the summer vacation. He has not returned to school yet and does not know Li Weiyi's situation.

"Ahem, Martial King, I am still very powerful. I taught the two brothers Lu Ren and Lu Hui like teaching my sons." Li Weiyi pondered.

"You taught the two brothers of the Lu family a lesson?" Judge Martial King was even more surprised. A freshman taught the eighth on the Zhenwu list a lesson, and also taught a preparatory tutor a lesson. What's the situation? Has she not been back for two years?

"Palace Master, it is true. Weiyi is now a freshman, sitting at the eighth place on the Zhenwu Ranking. He is the new legend of our school, and he has been accepted as a disciple by the principal." Miao Weiwei explained.

"It seems that I have missed a lot during my time here." Judge Wu Wang sighed.

"In that case, then you go in. You must pass the trial. It will be of great benefit to you, especially Xiao Ai. The Judgment Divine Scripture can only be passed on in its complete version here. You must not miss it." Judge Wu Wang reminded.

"Disciple understands." Li Ai nodded, and then took Li Weiyi and Miao Weiwei into the law vortex next to Wu Wang. The trial location was in a ruin.

Time and space changed, and Li Weiyi and the other three had come to a gloomy secret realm.

It was very quiet here, so quiet that it made people feel a little scary. The footsteps of the three people echoed in the closed space, bringing a hint of life to the dead silence here.

"Oh my god, why does this place look so much like a dungeon?" Li Weiyi asked his inner question.

"This is a dungeon. It used to be the place where the Zhengfa Hall held prisoners. The Zhengfa Hall was the leader of the righteous way, and I don't know how many evil martial artists who committed heinous crimes were captured." Li Ai explained.

"But after so long, no matter how strong those evil practitioners were in the past, they are now a pile of dry bones, right?" Li Weiyi said.

"They are dead, but not completely dead, zombies, you know? They have become zombies, which is very dangerous. I brought you and Weiwei with me just to ask you to help me clear the zombies so that I can reach the bottom of the dungeon safely." Li Ai continued.

"Sister, don't worry, I'm here, just lie down." Li Weiyi patted his chest and said.

"Wait until you succeed, then brag about it. Let's go. There are very few zombies on the top floor, so there is no need to worry too much." Li Ai took the lead and rushed to the end of this floor.

Li Weiyi's mental power penetrated his body and scanned the surroundings. This dungeon was very large. The first floor was no less than a large village, and there were no less than five cells.

Ten thousand, you can imagine how many people the Zhengfa Hall captured back then.

"Howl..." Li Weiyi's spiritual power sensed a movement, and then he "saw" a zombie with a crooked appearance, extremely uncoordinated limbs, bloodshot eyes, and protruding teeth running towards this side quickly.

Although his limbs are uncoordinated, his running speed is really fast, breaking the speed of sound in an instant. According to Li Weiyi's perception, this zombie has the strength of a first-grade martial artist.

However, this is not enough in front of Li Weiyi. Before the zombie gets close, a sky-breaking sword energy with a powerful breath that wants to destroy everything falls on it, destroying it inside and out, leaving nothing behind.

Zombies have no so-called weaknesses. If you want to kill them, you can only crush them all.

"Not bad for sensing." Miao Weiwei praised.

"Of course, I am a spiritualist." Li Weiyi said proudly.

"You will die if you don't fart!" Li Ai held his forehead. Why is this brother so fart?

"Although I won't die, living like that is more painful than death." Li Weiyi thought about it seriously and answered. What's the difference between having strength but not pretending, and wearing rich clothes but not returning home, or wearing rich clothes at night?

As expected, there were no zombies on the first floor. They soon came to the end of the first floor and went down the stairs to the second floor. This dungeon has a total of eighteen floors, perhaps the meaning of the eighteen levels of hell.

On the second floor, there were slightly more zombies. A total of five zombies were encountered, all of which had the strength of a first-class martial artist.

Li Weiyi didn't need others to take action. He took out his sword and performed the Sky-breaking Slash. The breath of destroying the world made the zombies without intelligence feel instinctively terrified, and they were suppressed by the breath and waited for death obediently.

Li Weiyi raised his eyebrows, took the lead, and entered the third floor with the two women.

There were more zombies on the third floor, and their strength was stronger. Their strength was generally about that of a second-class martial artist.

Looking at the eight zombies running wildly, the look of their instinctive desire for blood was chilling.

"Remember to be a good person in your next life, Nuclear Explosion Fist." Li Weiyi's fist turned into a sun. When the sun's life came to an end, it was greeted by a shocking explosion.

The flames engulfed the entire third floor, and all the zombies were evaporated by the flames, leaving no residue.

This dungeon is protected by the power of law, and no matter how Li Weiyi messed around, it would be fine.

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