At this moment, a cold light flew from a distance and passed over a group of heavenly beings.

Puff puff!……

Cold light flew past, and those heavenly magic fell from the sky, and died after landing on the ground.

When the others saw this, their expressions immediately changed, and they all looked into the distance.

The desperate Mo Cong was also stunned, turned around and looked away.

I saw a person flying from a distance, it was Zi Chen.

The person who shouted earlier suddenly said, "You killed the wrong person. Only by killing this spirit race can we enter the palace in the sky."

"Mo Cong has met the Lord!"

When Mo Cong saw the person coming, she quickly saluted, with a touch of uncontrollable excitement on her face.

Of course, coming from the lower realm, he knew Zi Chen.

Even though he has never been in contact with Zi Chen, he has still seen the portrait.

"Hmph, do you think calling the adults will let you go?"

The man said again: "My friend, he is an ant in the lower world. Only by killing him will the opportunity open to us. Otherwise, the opportunity will disappear."

Zi Chen looked at the other person and said indifferently: "He is an ant from the lower world, what are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to reply, a cold light passed over the other party.

It's just a heavenly law. If you think about it, you will die.

The expressions of the others changed greatly, and they obviously did not expect that the other party would kill someone because of the words "ant in the lower world".

For a while, everyone speculated about the origin of the other party.

"Is this your chance?"

Zi Chen looked at Mo Cong.

Mo Cong cupped her fists and said, "It should be considered, it appeared after I came here."

"Then take advantage of it."

After Zi Chen finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed towards the other party. A ray of light flew out from his palm and flew towards the sky with Mo Cong.

As Mo Cong approached, the palace door in front created ripples and then opened.

Mo Cong entered it.

When his figure disappeared, a voice came out, "Thank you, Lord Zichen!"

When his words spread, other survivors heard them clearly.

After reacting, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

It turns out to be Zi Chen!

No wonder the other party would kill someone just because of the words "ant in the lower world".

Because Zi Chen comes from the lower world and is a member of the Spiritual Clan.

Zi Chen's gaze swept across the audience, and everyone was excited. They immediately clasped their fists in salute and shouted to greet Master Zi Chen.

In recent years, Zi Chen's reputation has spread, and he has single-handedly destroyed countless Dharma Soul Alliance locations.

But the Dharma Soul Alliance, known as the first alliance in the wasteland, was unable to do anything to Zi Chen.

Faintly, Zi Chen already had the title of the first person among the immortals.

Faced with this kind of existence, how dare they dare to be so presumptuous?

"It's all gone."

Zi Chen waved his hand. At this moment, the palace door in the sky had been closed again and disappeared into the void.

Master Zi Chen spoke, but now there was no chance, and everyone dispersed one after another, not daring to stay here for a long time.

Zi Chen continued to move forward, but before he could fly far, another light appeared in front of him.

They are the Immortal Soul Clan.

Zi Chen didn't say anything and went straight forward to kill him.

Without even using the Emperor Spirit Technique, he at the eighth level could completely kill the ninth level Immortal Soul Clan.

Coupled with the progress of Zi Chen's immortal golden body, the pressure of the sin list now no longer affects him as much as before.

Zi Chen estimated that if he reached the ninth level, he would be able to compete with the pressure of the sin list and not be completely restricted.

Zi Chen then killed three more Immortal Soul Tribes one after another. After half a month, the Immortal Soul Tribe did not appear again.

Just when Zi Chen was wondering if the Immortal Soul Clan had given up on dealing with him, another light appeared.

It was a young man wearing a black robe. After he appeared, he did not immediately attack Zi Chen.

He stood there, as if waiting for something.

There were lights flashing again, and they were other immortal soul tribes.

"Are you planning to fight in a group?"

Zi Chen frowned. This was the first time he encountered this situation. After all, he had come one by one before.

If everyone joins forces to suppress him manually, it will be a big trouble for him.

A total of eight Immortal Soul Tribes appeared one after another. After they all appeared, the young man in black robe who came out first said: "Next, you will see how I deal with him."

After saying that, the young man killed Xiang Zichen.

He didn't use pressure, he just used the power of his ninth level.

Looking at the opponent rushing over, Zi Chen seemed to be looking at an idiot. You may not be able to win with pressure, let alone without pressure.

He didn't give the opponent time to admit his mistake and punched him with all his strength.

Immortal punch!

boom!
Chapter completed!