I Can Track Everything

This time, even the Saint King of Styx could not help but change his expression and took several steps back.

"what to do?"

Saint King Luochen asked in a low voice.

There is no way to go on like this. After a few more attempts at most, the protective formation will completely collapse.

There are still tens of thousands of monks gathered here. If they really fight with this immortal, the aftermath can kill all tens of thousands of monks.

If these tens of thousands of monks perish, who will dare to come to the Abyss Sect in the future?

"You take this group of monks to the True Spirit World for refuge. Remember, after entering the True Spirit World, guard the entrance to the passage!"

Saint King Styx gave the order decisively.

Upon hearing this, Holy King Luochen immediately said to the panicked monks: "Everyone, follow me."

After saying that, he took the lead and flew towards the interior of the Abyssal Sect.

Seeing this, a group of monks followed as if they had found a backbone. In the blink of an eye, most of the tens of thousands of monks retreated.

In addition, several holy kings also retreated.

"You want to go to another big world, right? Let me tell you, if you can run away from the monks, you can't run away from the temple. I will visit you one by one in your respective territories."

As the white-clothed immortal spoke, he urged the immortal sword to attack the Abyssal Sect's formation crazily.

Although the Ming Yuan Sect's formation was constantly being repaired, it was unable to withstand such a powerful attack. It didn't take long before it exploded with a loud bang.

After the white-clothed immortal broke through the formation, he flew towards the Saint King of Styx without saying a word.

The Saint King of Styx snorted coldly, and a small bowl appeared in his hand. Then a large amount of black liquid spurted out from the bowl, heading towards the fairy sword.

Chen Chen had seen this black liquid before. It was the water of the Styx. It was also a product derived from the Law of Destruction. It was extremely powerful. His body had suffered a lot because of the water of the Styx.

However, facing the water of the Styx, the white-clothed immortal did not react much, but a slight coldness flashed in his eyes. The next second, a special rune lit up on his giant sword.

As soon as the rune came out, an indescribable pressure appeared around the sword.

The water of the Styx was shaken by the pressure, and immediately rolled back without any resistance.

The Holy King of Styx quickly used the bowl in his hand to take back the water of Styx. However, at this time, the fairy sword was already in front of him and almost cut into his head.

At the critical moment, Saint King Styx quickly used a life-saving magic weapon.

boom!

A ray of fairy light flashed across, and when Saint King Styx reappeared, he was already more than ten miles away.

However, although he dodged the sword, his face became extremely pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

As one of the top strong men in the Abyss Realm, he couldn't survive a single move against this white-clothed immortal!

Compared to the physical injuries, this psychological blow hurt him more.

"Mi Li Guanghua, you dare to fight me! You are seeking death!"

The white-clothed immortal scolded lightly and slapped the Holy King of Styx with his backhand.

When the palm came out, the color of the world changed, and an extremely heavy pressure slowly suppressed downwards with the white-clothed immortal's palm as the limit.

The steep mountain peaks quickly collapsed due to this suppression, and the situation was as if the sky had fallen.

Saint King Styx was in the middle of this pressure, and he was so suppressed that he could not lift his head.

The other holy kings had already fled into the true spirit world at this time, and no one dared to come forward.

Chen Chen watched silently in the dark, hoping in his heart that the white-clothed immortal would slap the Holy King of Styx to death, so that he would not threaten the true spiritual world in the future.

However, the strength of this white-clothed immortal is too strong. Compared with the peak Mahayana monks, he will be several ranks higher tomorrow morning.

I wonder if I could resist this immortal if I faced him?

"ah!"

While thinking, the Saint King of Styx looked up to the sky and screamed, trying to break free from the suppression of his palms. However, no matter how he screamed, it was of no avail. In just a moment, he was suppressed to the ground on one knee.

If he continues like this, he will definitely be crushed into a meat pie, and his soul will be destroyed together.

At this critical moment, he suddenly felt a sudden release from above, and the pressure was relieved a lot.

Looking up, he saw a majestic figure standing in front of him.

This man raised his hands to the sky, and with just this movement, he blocked the terrifying power of the downward pressure.

Seeing this figure, Saint King Styx struggled to stand up with a rather complicated tone.

"Dou Zhan Holy King, you are out of seclusion..."

"One person is responsible for the work, and I can't let you be my scapegoat. This is not my way of doing things."

The stalwart figure said firmly, and then his whole body glowed with golden light, and a fearless and indomitable aura emanated from him.

Gradually, the suppression from above was pushed back by him.

When the white-clothed immortal saw this scene, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he withdrew his palm and asked: "You are the Holy King of Dou Zhan, and you killed my junior sister?"

The Dou Zhan Saint King stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Yes, I was the one who killed him."

"She is just a female cultivator! And she has no intention of being your enemy!" the white-clothed immortal said angrily.

"What about female cultivators? The path to cultivation does not distinguish between men and women. You only have to rely on yourself."

Dou Zhan Saint King said in confusion.

The immortal in white clothes was so angry that he laughed instead.

"Okay, very good! They are just a group of ordinary cultivators. They don't know how high the world is. One day, I will kill all of you stupid people! Comfort the soul of my junior sister!"

After the words fell, the white-clothed immortal looked up to the sky and roared. The sword hanging high in the sky shook violently and pointed at the Holy King of Fighting.

An unparalleled sharp force burst out from the tip of the sword, and even Chen Chen, who was watching from a distance, felt a tingling sensation all over his body.

The Dou Zhan Holy King, who faced the Immortal Sword head-on, was even worse, with blood already flowing out of many places on his body.

It was obvious that the white-clothed immortal had not used all his strength before to break the formation or defeat the Saint King of Styx with one blow, but now he started to take it seriously.

The Dou Zhan Saint King raised his head and glanced at the fairy sword, and blood immediately flowed from his eyes.

"You, an immortal, are much stronger than your junior sister. Let's fight elsewhere."

After saying this, the golden light on Dou Zhan Saint King flashed and shot directly into the distance.

Seeing this, the white-clothed immortal no longer cared about the situation of the Mingyuan Sect and chased after him.

After a few breaths, the two of them disappeared into the horizon.

…

After they left, Chen Chen walked out and came to the side of Styx Saint.

Saint King Styx saw that he had not yet gone to the true spirit world, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist would dare to stay here."

Chen Chen looked into the distance and said calmly: "Why don't you dare? He may not be able to defeat me, and if I leave and my fellow Taoist is in danger, wouldn't there be no one to rescue him?"

What he said sounded nice, but Saint King Styx really listened to it without any doubt.

No matter what, compared to other holy kings, this real turtle was much more righteous even before he left.