Vol 2 Chapter 1914: Air chance

It has been more than a year since Zi Chen killed the fairy of the Soul Alliance last time.
For more than a year, the Soul Alliance allowed Zi Chen to destroy those resident sites, and never sent a strong man again.
As Zi Chen passed by, the station disappeared one after another. In the end, before he arrived, the station was empty.
These people know very well that the headquarters has given up on them. If they don't run, they will only have to die next to Zi Chen.
When they left, they also swept away the resources accumulated in the treasury.
The location of the Soul Alliance began to decrease rapidly, and their control over the wasteland was gradually losing.
This has attracted a lot of applause, especially for those forces, this is great news.
Without the Magic Soul Alliance, in this wasteland, a lot of oppression will be reduced.
For Wasteland, Zi Chen actually did a good job.
The destruction continued, but the Soul Alliance did not respond.
In the eyes of other people, this is clearly afraid of Zi Chen.
There are rumors in private that Zi Chen will eventually kill the Soul Alliance and destroy this behemoth with his own power.
This situation continued until the immortal soul clan appeared.
Huh!
One person appeared ten feet away from Zichen, he looked around, his gaze swept towards Zichen, "Zichen?"
Zi Chen looked at the visitor, "Soul Soul Race?"
The opponent's eyes narrowed, the murderous intent appeared, and he snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
The pressure of terror fell on Zi Chen.
Zi Chen began to retreat, and the battle power of the Immortal Soul Race was much stronger than that of the Fa Soul.
"Want to run?"
The other party snorted and chased forward.
Zi Chen hasn't met the Immortal Soul Clan for a long time, so that he almost forgets that he still has suppression on his body.
Backing away, he looked at the Immortal Soul Clan coldly.
The opponent looked disdainful, and chased after him.
Facing Zi Chen, he didn't even have any defense.
call out!
Suddenly, a cold light moved forward.
It's Dao Sword.
Not only was the mighty powerful, but the speed was reaching the extreme. The unsuspecting fairy soul clan had no time to dodge, and was directly penetrated by the Dao Sword.
"I want you to die!"
The whole body of the Immortal Soul Race flashed murderously, and obviously did not expect that Zi Chen would suddenly make a move, and the power was so powerful.
He was injured, but it was not fatal, so his hands were sealed, and even more terrifying pressure fell on Zi Chen.
Like a sacred mountain, with one's back on one's back.
Zi Chen's whole body was shining with golden light, using the immortal golden body to resist this pressure.
The pressure is terrifying, but Zi Chen's immortal golden body has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and he can bear the pressure now.
After preparing, he won't kneel down anymore.
The Immortal Soul Race looked at Zi Chen standing upright, and for the first time there was a shock in his eyes, "Impossible, it is absolutely impossible!"
Huh!
Dao Sword flew again and launched a second attack.
The attack speed this time was not as fast as the first time. The pressure of the evil list still affected Zi Chen to a certain extent.
But it was not a problem to deal with the injured and shocked Immortal Soul Clan.
"puff!"
There was a second blood hole in the opponent.
The breath this time was obviously sluggish, not as good as before.
The two injuries were superimposed, and it was considered a serious injury.
Zi Chen took out the black tower and released the soul-eaters.
The fairy soul clan looked terrified, mobilizing its own power of the fairy soul, and the breath of the nine-layer realm swept all around instantly.
puff!
Zi Chen's third blow arrived, and the power contained in the Dao Sword crazily poured into the opponent's body, extinguishing his vitality.
The soul-eater came at the right time and drowned the opponent.
The immortal soul clan roared and tried to resist. I had to say that the bloodline of the immortal soul was very strong. If it were changed to another nine-layer immortal law, facing Zi Chen's attack, he would have died a long time ago.
But this immortal soul clan persisted for about Mozhan tea time enough before he fell to his death.
The immortal soul clan turned into bones, and the soul devouring undead flew back.
Zi Chen continued to move forward.
Two days later, as he was walking forward, he suddenly felt a strange call coming from the front.
For this abnormal feeling, Zi Chen was a little surprised.
His spirit power immediately extended and found that a palace appeared hundreds of thousands of feet away.
The palace is suspended in the air, exuding a misty light.
Nearly a hundred people wandered around the palace, trying to find a way to enter it.
Obviously this is a place of opportunity.
For Zi Chen, this was an unexpected surprise.
He flew forward.
At this moment, a person suddenly rose into the air and went straight to the palace in the sky.
He was just a magic killer, and he had no ability to fly into the air. He could only temporarily vacate. Just when he was about to approach the palace gate, the palace caused several ripples.
The ripples spread, and the gate of the palace seemed to be opened.
"Huh!"
Seeing this, a Tianfa immediately flew up and came to the gate of the palace, preparing to enter it.
Bang!
As soon as he approached, he was shocked by a strange force.
Then, several other nearby Tianfa were blocked back.
The air-killing method was exhausted in the air, and just as he was about to fall to the ground, a ripple of light flew out of the palace and caught the opponent.
This light seemed to be pulling him into the palace.
"Stop him, stop him! He is the Spirit Race!"
Someone in the distance yelled, "Kill him, we can go in."
When other people heard it, they looked at the Fa-Exterminator one after another, with murderous intent in their eyes.
puff!
A heavenly law shot in the air and cut off the traction light.
Losing the traction, the extinction fell from the sky and hit the ground.
Mo Cong stood up, he raised his head and glanced at the palace, a flash of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he retreated decisively.
Don’t go now, only die!
This situation has happened more than once. In recent years, the chances of the Spirit Race have often appeared.
These aborigines will fight each time, but if they fail to do so, they will kill.
"Don't let him run away!"
The man in the distance continued to shout: "Only by killing him, we can pass. If he runs away, this opportunity will disappear!"
The other heavenly laws immediately flew towards Mo Cong.
Mo Cong's speed was far lower than that of everyone else. After seeing the heavenly laws descend from the sky, his eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness.
call out!
At this moment, a cold light flew from a distance, passing by the heavenly laws.
puff! puff! puff! ...
The cold light flew past, those heavenly laws fell from the sky, and after landing, they lost their breath.
When the others saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and they all looked into the distance.
The desperate Mo Cong was also taken aback, turning his head and looking away.
I saw a person flying in the distance, it was Zi Chen.
The person who shouted before suddenly said, "You killed the wrong person. Only by killing this spirit race can we enter the palace in the sky."
"Mo Cong has seen adults!"
Mo Cong hurriedly saluted when he saw the visitor, with a touch of excitement on his face.
Of course he knew Zi Chen from the lower realm.
Even though he has never been in contact with Zi Chen, he still has seen the portrait.
"Huh, do you think you can be spared by calling you an adult?"
The man said again: "I said my friend, he is a nether ant, only by killing him, the opportunity will be opened to us. If not, the opportunity will disappear."
Zi Chen looked at the opponent and said indifferently: "He is a lower realm ant, what are you?"
A word fell, and without waiting for the other party to reply, the cold light passed over the other party.
It's just a celestial law, and you die when you move your thoughts.
The expressions of the others changed drastically. Obviously, they did not expect that they would kill people because of the four words of ants in the lower realm.
Suddenly guessed the origin of the other party.
"Is this your chance?"
Zi Chen looked at Mo Cong.
Mo Cong clasped his fist and said, "It should be regarded as it is, it appeared after I came here."
"Then take it well."
Zi Chen said a word, raised his hand and pointed forward to the other party, a ray of light flew out from his palm, flying towards the sky with Mo Cong.
The gate of the palace in front, when Mo Cong approached, rippled, and then opened.
Mo Cong entered.
As he disappeared, a voice came out, "Thank you, Master Zi Chen!"
When his words came out, the other survivors also heard clearly.
After reacting, the expressions of all of them changed drastically.
It turned out to be Zichen!
No wonder, the other party will kill people because of the four words of ants in the lower realm.
Because Zi Chen came from the lower realm and belonged to the spirit race.
Zi Chen's eyes swept across the audience, and everyone was filled with an excited spirit. They immediately clasped their fists and saluted, shouting to see Master Zi Chen.
In recent years, Zi Chen's reputation has spread. He has used his own power to destroy countless locations of the Soul Alliance.
But the Soul Alliance, known as the First Alliance of the Wasteland, couldn't help Zi Chen.
Vaguely, Zi Chen already had the name of the first person under the fairy spirit.
In the face of this kind of existence, where do they dare to be presumptuous?
"It's all gone."
Zi Chen waved his hand. At this moment, the palace gate in the sky had been closed again and disappeared into the void.
Master Zi Chen spoke, and there was no chance at the moment, everyone also dispersed ~EbookFREE.me~ and did not dare to stay here for a long time.
Zi Chen continued to move forward, but before he flew far, a light appeared in front of him.
It is the fairy soul clan.
Without a word, Zi Chen stepped forward to kill.
Even the emperor spirit technique has not been used, he in the eighth level can completely kill the nine-level fairy soul clan.
Coupled with the progress of Zi Chen's immortal golden body, the pressure of the evil list now has less influence on him than before.
Zi Chen estimated that if he reached the Ninth Stage, he would be able to contend with the pressure of the evil list without being completely restrained.
Zi Chen then successively killed three Immortal Soul Races, and after half a month, the Immortal Soul Race did not reappear.
Just when Zi Chen guessed whether the Immortal Soul Clan had given up on dealing with him, light appeared again.
It was a young man wearing a black robe. After he appeared, he didn't immediately attack Zi Chen.
He stood there, as if waiting for something.
There was light flickering again, it was other fairy soul clan.
"Is this planning a gang fight?"
Zi Chen frowned. This was the first time he had encountered this situation. After all, they had come one by one before.
If everyone used the suppression manually, it would be no small trouble for him.
A total of eight immortal soul races appeared one after another. After all of them appeared, the young man in the black robe who came out first said: "Next, you are optimistic about how I deal with him."
After speaking, the young man killed Zi Chen.
He didn't use pressure, just used the power of his Nine Realms.
Looking at the opponent who rushed over, Zi Chen seemed to be watching an idiot. You may not be able to win with pressure, let alone without pressure?
He didn't give the other party time to admit his mistakes, and threw a punch with all his strength.
Immortal punch!
boom!
The horrible energy shocked, and the fairy soul clan retreated from a hundred feet.