I Can Track Everything

Not far away, the Lord of the Demonic City couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he saw this scene.

He thought Chen Chen was qualified to fight him before, but now it seems that he is on par with him.

If we only talk about group attacks, he may not be able to compare with this apprentice.

"The Son of Destiny..."

The Demonic City Lord murmured something, and most of the worries in his heart disappeared.

As for the other Tianmo City monks, they were also very excited after seeing this scene, and their morale instantly rose.

The Demon Puppet Saint King was in dire straits. Faced with such a majestic attack, even if her aura was pushed to the limit, she would gradually fail.

But at this moment, the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron trembled violently, and tens of thousands of true spirit shadows flew out from the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron, criss-crossing, and all flew towards Chen Chen's immortal body clone.

For a time, the entire Hades Sect was filled with roars and roars.

When the Demon Puppet Saint King saw this music, he was overjoyed and quickly unleashed 120% of his strength in an attempt to hold out until the attack from the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron arrived.

Chen Chen's immortal body clone glanced at the virtual shadow of Ten Thousand True Spirits, but showed no reaction.

But the main body was carrying Mung Bean at this time, almost teleporting to a very secret location within the Abyss Sect.

Here, several formations overlap to protect four late Mahayana monks.

These four late-stage Mahayana monks are instilling power into the Wanling Cauldron through the Four Elephants Heaven Control Formation.

After seeing Chen Chen, the four of them were all filled with dead souls. They quickly controlled all the spirits to return and attack here.

Chen Chen smiled and took Mung Bean directly into the formation.

Several defenses were ineffective in front of Mung Bean. In the blink of an eye, Chen Chen broke through the protection of the Four Elephants Heavenly Control Formation and came to a late Mahayana monk from the Abyssal Sect.

There was no nonsense, and there was no movement. The Ten Thousand Weapons Final Formation composed of hundreds of magic weapons at the level of the weapon refining list was thrown towards the monk.

The monk vomited out a mouthful of blood in desperation, and activated a layer of blood-colored protection to block his head.

This is his life-saving magical power, which is enough to withstand several powerful attacks from late Mahayana monks at critical moments.

Boom!

There was an explosion, and hundreds of magic weapons hit the bloody defense like the earth was shattering. Only ten magic weapons struck, and the bloody defense was defeated.

As for the remaining attacks, they all fell on the late Mahayana monk.

Almost instantly, the late Mahayana monk was completely destroyed physically and mentally.

After seeing this scene with their own eyes, how could the remaining three people still have the intention to control the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron? One by one, they turned around and ran away.

When Chen Chen saw this, he didn't chase after him. Instead, he flashed his figure and silently came to the entrance of the passage between the two realms. Then he blocked the entrance of the passage with a formation of hundreds of magic weapons. One man could block it and no one could open it. momentum.

The Four Symbols Heaven Control Formation was broken, the light of the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron dimmed instantly, and the shadows of the tens of thousands of true spirits also disappeared.

The Immortal Body Clone's Immortal Touch was still there, and the Demon Puppet Saint King felt a hint of despair in his heart.

It's really because the attack above her head is too strong. With her current strength, she can't resist it without external help.

"Demon Puppet Holy King, surrender, I will spare your life. You should know my true strength."

Seeing that the immortal's head was about to fall completely, suppressing the demon puppet saint king and the one hundred thousand monks of the Abyssal Sect, Chen Chen withdrew a little strength and said coldly.

The Demon Puppet Saint King was unwilling to give in and asked angrily: "Master Turtle, where are the other Saint Kings! Why haven't you come back yet?"

"They had an accident. Anyway, the current situation in the Abyss world is very serious. The Abyss is about to revive. By then, no matter you are a holy king or an ordinary monk, you will die."

Chen Chen said coldly, while adding more strength to his hand.

The Demon Puppet Saint King made a pop, and like other monks, he was suppressed and fell to the ground.

Of course she has a stand-in puppet that can dodge this blow, but where can she go if she dodges it?

There is no way to go back to the Abyss Realm. In this true spiritual world, if she does not surrender, she will only die.

He knows the real strength of the Divine Turtle. Not to mention other things, the treasure that defeated their four holy kings last time has not been used yet...

Thinking of this, she struggled to raise her head and said, "I...I surrender!"

Although her voice was not loud, it resounded like thunder in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of Abyss Sect monks.

The only Holy King on their side surrendered, what should they do?

Some monks clamored for surrender, others said they would fight to the death, and some with integrity even chose to self-destruct.

Chen Chen watched all this coldly. After all the people who wanted to die were finished, the number of monks in the Mingyuan Sect was less than 10,000.

In the final analysis, there are only a few monks with integrity in this world.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the Lord of the Demonic City came to his senses and said loudly: "Stop."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks from the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Demon City stopped and retreated to the edge.

Looking at a group of dejected monks from the Abyssal Sect, the Lord of the Demon City had a rather complicated temperament.

Once the Wanling Cauldron loses its function, the battle is actually over.

Even though there are many people in the Mingyuan Sect, there is one less top expert. That is a gap that cannot be erased.

In this huge enclosed space, a peak Mahayana strongman could not resist the strongman of the same level. If he used his full strength, he could kill hundreds of thousands of monks who did not form a formation.

This is a qualitative difference.

In fact, the reason why the Abyss Sect has so many monks is to disperse them throughout the true spiritual world, rather than deal with the top experts in a closed space.

"Chen Chen, which holy king of the Abyss Realm is this?"

The Demon City Lord flew to Chen Chen's side and looked at the Demon Puppet Saint King who was unable to move.

"The Demon Puppet Holy King is good at manipulating puppets. He and I used to have some issues."

Chen Chen landed next to the Demon Puppet Holy King and lifted the Demon Puppet Holy King's chin.

At this time, the Demon Puppet Saint King looked stubborn, with dissatisfaction and despair in his eyes.

"I have a holiday with you..."

The Demonic City Lord nodded slightly.

No wonder the demon puppet saint king didn't want to fight back when facing Chen Chen. It turned out that the two of them had fought before.

But after fighting each other and having holidays, why could Chen Chen still stay in the Abyssal Sect?

This is too strange.

Looking at the back figure not far away in front of him, the Lord of Demon City only felt that this apprentice was becoming more and more mysterious.

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"Aren't you still convinced?"

Chen Chen bent down and approached the Demon Puppet Saint King.

"Why don't you kill me?"

The Demon Puppet Saint King asked coldly.

"I think you are still valuable. You also know that I am not a murderous person."

"I know shit! You want to use me to control these hundreds of thousands of Abyss Sect monks, right?"

The Demon Puppet Saint King was also a smart man, and he quickly understood Chen Chen’s intention.

Chen Chen didn't hide it and nodded directly.

Now that the situation in the Underworld is complicated, he must have more power in his hands to cope with future changes.

"Do you believe me? Aren't you afraid that I will trick you in the future?" The Demon Puppet Saint King asked again.

However, before she finished speaking, Chen Chen had a ball of black mist in his hand, and it was stuffed directly into her body regardless of whether she agreed or not.

The Demon Puppet Saint King was not low in cultivation, and he subconsciously wanted to expel it from his body. At this time, Chen Chen slapped her body with a palm, blasting away the newly condensed spiritual energy in her body, and then the black mist completely melted into it. inside her body.