I Can Track Everything

"What's this!"

The Demon Puppet Saint King exclaimed. At this time, she tried to check for abnormalities in her body, but she could no longer find any traces.

Chen Chen smiled strangely and said: "My demon seed is similar to your soul-seizing species, except that your soul-seizing species controls monks, while my demon species absorbs cultivation."

After speaking, Chen Chen communicated with the demon species in the body of the Demon Puppet Saint King, and soon a trace of cultivation power was transmitted into his body.

The Demon Puppet Saint King felt the changes in his body, and his face became extremely ugly.

Chen Chen said again at this time: "Demon Saint King, now many Saint Kings in the Abyss Realm have fallen and become slaves of the God of Hades, forever losing the opportunity to ascend to the Immortal Realm.

If you go back to the Abyss Realm, you will end up with the same fate.

But following me is different. If you behave well, I will give you your freedom. In the final analysis, there is no deep hatred between you and me. "

The Demon Puppet Saint King frowned when he heard that many Saint Kings had fallen and became slaves.

Of course she understood what Chen Chen was saying.

It's nothing more than giving a stick to a sweet date. As a monk at the pinnacle of the Mahayana, this kind of routine has been seen too many times.

But... no matter what, it is better than death.

Chen Chen glanced outside the Ming Yuan Sect's formation without any trace, and then patted the Demon Puppet Holy King on the shoulder.

"I don't have much time for you to think about it, so make the most of it."

"Hmph! What are you considering? Do I still have a chance to choose?"

The Demon Puppet Saint King stood up bitterly, glared at Chen Chen and said.

Chen Chen laughed loudly: "Yes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. You will never regret today's decision in the future!"

After saying that, Chen Chen took out the storage ring, took out the female fairy puppet, and threw it in front of the demon puppet saint king.

"I'll give this back to you first."

Seeing the female fairy puppet, the Demon Puppet Holy King's eyes lit up and he quickly began to establish contact with the female fairy puppet.

This female fairy puppet was her biggest support. Now that she had lost it and found it, you can imagine the joy in her heart. Even the depression of surrendering had mostly dissipated at once.

"Holy King Demon Puppet, how many people can your soul-stealing species control at most?"

Chen Chen asked, but this time it was changed to voice transmission.

"I can produce unlimited soul-stealing species, but I can only control a maximum of a thousand people at the same time."

"It's enough to be able to produce them infinitely. I don't expect you to control hundreds of thousands of monks at the same time."

Chen Chen replied.

The purpose of planting soul-stealing seeds for hundreds of thousands of monks of the Abyss Sect was not to allow the Demon Puppet Saint King to directly control them, but to put a yoke on these people and let them know that their life and death were in the hands of others.

Now those who are not afraid of death are all dead, and the rest are those who are afraid of death. Through this method, we can master some power as quickly as possible.

"To plant soul-stealing seeds for so many people, I need to use the power of the formation."

The Demon Puppet Saint King said.

"Don't worry, as long as I can do it, I will fully support you."

…

Not long after, the Demon Puppet Saint King began to plant soul-stealing seeds for a group of Abyss Sect monks.

Hundreds of thousands of monks from the Mingyuan Sect had no choice but to accept the situation in order to survive.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chen felt relieved and came to the Lord of Demon City.

"Master, the Mingyuan Sect has accumulated a lot of strategic materials. You are welcome to put them all away."

The Lord of Demonic City took a deep look at Chen Chen and said, "Well, but Chen Chen, what exactly did you go through in the Abyss Realm that your strength increased to such an extent?"

Chen Chen shook his head and said: "Master, now is not the time to talk about this. There were Mahayana monks from other sects outside the formation just now, and I think it won't be long before people from the Immortal Sect of the Evil Temple are coming."

After hearing this, the Lord of Tianmo City tightened his expression and shouted loudly: "Put away all the resources of the Ming Yuan Sect! Don't leave any bricks or tiles behind!"

As soon as the words fell, the cultivators from the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Demon City dispersed and began to demolish their homes.

Chen Chen silently came to the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron, and then took out the Jiutianxuan Town Tower.

"System, where is the most precious treasure within ten miles?"

"In the hands of the host."

After hearing this answer, Chen Chen put away the Jiutianxuan Town Tower.

Only one of this kind of big killer is enough, no more can be used.

Since the level of the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron is not as good as that of the Jiutian Xuanzhen Tower, then let the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron be used by others. It can also play a big role at a critical moment.

…

At the same time, in the Evil Temple of the True Spirit Realm, a black-clothed monk suddenly appeared from the void and landed in front of the master of the Evil Temple.

"Palace Master! What a big change!"

The Lord of the Evil Temple, who was sitting in the main hall, opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong? The monks from Tianmo City will not really attack the Abyssal Sect, right?"

To be honest, when the Lord of the Demonic City asked him to take people to the Abyssal Sect, he said that the current emptiness of the Abyssal Sect was a great opportunity to attack it in one fell swoop. He didn't believe it at all.

It's just that my family is big and I really can't afford to take the risk, so I refused.

Although he refused, he sent the monks with the best concealment skills in the Evil Temple to arrive near the Abyss Sect in advance to gather information and prevent accidents.

"Yes, Palace Master...not only did they attack, but also..."

"And what? Could it be that the whole army was wiped out? Tell me quickly!"

The master of the Evil Temple slammed the table and shouted.

"It's not that the entire army was wiped out. It's worse than being wiped out. They were all captured alive...but those captured alive were the monks of the Ming Yuan Sect, and there were hundreds of thousands of them!"

The monk in black collected his emotions and finished speaking in one breath.

After he finished speaking, he didn't believe it himself, his eyes were confused, as if he was living in a dream.

"What?!"

The Lord of the Evil Temple suddenly stood up, his eyes full of astonishment, and he even forgot to control his momentum, and directly shook the throne passed down by the previous Lord of the Temple to dust.

"You...you're not under an illusion?"

"No...no, I saw it all with my own eyes, I'm sure." The monk in black replied.

The Lord of the Evil Temple was completely silent when he heard this. If the throne hadn't been gone beneath him, he would have fallen down on it.

You know, in the past two years, all the monks in the true spirit world have been preparing for war day and night, working hard for the war between the two worlds that may occur in a few years.

But now his men told him that a group of monks from Tianmo City directly captured the Ming Yuan Sect and captured hundreds of thousands of Ming Yuan Sect monks alive. To be honest, even in his dreams, he would not dare to dream like this!

"Tell me specifically, what happened?"

The Lord of the Evil Temple asked eagerly.

"The main reason is that the young disciple of the Lord of the Demon City who has been missing for several years and declared dead is back. Not only is he back, but his strength has also become very terrifying. He suppressed more than 100,000 strong men of the Abyssal Sect in one fell swoop. .

Moreover, the Mingyuan Sect is indeed empty, with only one Holy King guarding it. "

"Is...is that Chen Chen?"

The Lord of the Evil Temple thought for a while and finally figured out who the young disciple of the Lord of the Demonic City was. Wasn't it the same Immortal who had won the battle with the Abyss Sect?

But he was just a Mahayana man at that time. In his eyes, he was just a chess piece that performed very well, then disappeared for a few years, and now he suppressed more than 100,000 strong men?

Could it be that you have been to the fairy world for a few years?

"Chen Chen? What happened to Chen Chen! Where is he? I knew he was not dead! Master, I want to avenge him. With my current strength..."

Outside the main hall, You Ming, who heard Chen Chen's name, suddenly rushed into the main hall, with fighting intent on his face.

The master of the Evil Temple looked at his disciple with disgust and said angrily: "Get out! Get away as far as you want!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and threw Nether directly out.

"No, we have to notify other sects about this matter."

After throwing out the Netherworld, the Lord of the Evil Temple walked around the hall twice, and then took out several communication tokens.