Zi Chen's true body is sitting cross-legged in the world. Ever since he came here, he has been comprehending the meaning of the sword.
Above his head, there is a divine ring floating. The divine ring is shining with divine light. On the surface of the divine ring, one after another, the power of the world's rules is like a sharp blade, constantly stabbing towards the divine ring.
Outside of the divine ring, it is shrouded in the power of the rules of the world. It is precisely because of the power of these rules that the spiritual connection between the eighth-level divine envoys is blocked.
Zi Chen's real body opened his eyes at this time. He did not look at the divine ring above his head. Hearing the thoughts conveyed by the divine clone, he knew that it was time to take action on his own.
He stood up, and next to him were three other clones. Their bodies were surrounded by light, and their spiritual thoughts were like tentacles, extending towards the distant Sword Ancestor Monument.
With a flash of body, Zi Chen's true body appeared in the outside world.
The ground outside shook, and the clone of God created a scene where the true body broke out of the ground.
Afterwards, the clone disappeared and Zi Chen's real body appeared in the crowd.
The faces of the people who were rushing around suddenly changed when they saw this scene.
Some took out their weapons and were about to take action, while others subconsciously wanted to retreat.
"Split the air to kill!"
Zi Chen obviously would not give them this chance. He stretched out his palm and slapped it towards the void. He saw a black circle appear beside him. The space passed by the circle was divided into two.
The black cracks contained the power of rules. Wherever they passed, the bodies of those seventh-level and eighth-level divine envoys were forcibly cut open by the rules.
But during this process, they did not feel the strong crisis. It seemed that although the blow was powerful and shocking, it was not fatal.
The bodies of the people around him were separated. Such a change made their faces full of fear, and at the same time their bodies glowed, trying to reorganize their bodies.
At this moment, Yi Qian appeared in a flash, and she saw divine light shining on her body, her hands forming seals quickly, and streaks of divine light flying out from her body in all directions.
I saw those divine lights, after leaving the body, turned into sharp blades, falling on the bodies of those divine envoys who had been cut open by the Sky Splitter.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"...
In an instant, one voice after another rang out, and the arms of these divine envoys with the divine rings were chopped off again.
Cutting off dozens of people's arms in an instant was impossible based on Yi Qian's current strength, because these people were all high-level beings, and even the weakest ones were at the same level as her.
But before, Zi Chen took action and broke through everyone's bodies, making it impossible for them to mobilize their divine power for an instant, making it impossible to form an effective stop. Yi Qian easily chopped off her arm.
"Swish!" "Swish!"...
Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen's body manifested a series of clones, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens more Zi Chens. They appeared in one place, then grabbed the broken arm, and then quickly turned back.
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They disappeared from Zi Chen's side, and then Zi Chen and Yi Qian ran away again.
During this period, his clone appeared again.
"Buzz!"
The powerful power of God is surging, the breath is flowing, and the body of an eighth-level divine envoy is reorganized.
His face was full of fear. Although the attack just now did not make him feel the threat of death, but it could cut his body open with one blow, the opponent's attack was definitely powerful.
But some of this is related to his carelessness.
While he was frightened, his face was also full of endless anger, because his divine ring was gone. In it was all the wealth he had earned through hard work over the years, and it was everything to him.
In addition, there are several regular crystals in it, which indicate whether he can successfully enter the ninth level.
But now it's gone, nothing is left.
"Ah~~"
He roared loudly, his voice was loud, and it contained endless anger and madness.
"Ah~~"
Immediately afterwards, more roars sounded, but other people's bodies also reorganized, and then they saw that the divine ring was gone.
There are dozens of people in the field at the moment, but only a few people can keep the divine ring.
The remaining people all lost their divine rings.
However, their lives were saved and no one died.
Because of this, they were even more angry, because they guessed that the opponent's attack was not strong, and they were also careless.
"Chase!"
"Even if I chase them to the end of the world, I will kill them!"
"kill!"
These people were all angry and frantically pursued Zi Chen in the direction in which he was escaping.
But soon, they discovered that they had lost the soul sensing of their divine rings.
This discovery made them even more furious.
But they still didn't think that these two people could pose much of a threat to them.
Even though some people have already seen that it is not two people, but three people.
"Count how many divine rings there are?"
Zi Chen, the god of the outside world, was still running away, but Yi Qian suddenly appeared in Zi Chen's world.
At this moment, in front of Zi Chen, there were pieces of divine crystals and some divine rings. Those divine crystals were transformed from the arms of the divine envoy.
Zi Chen's eyes swept through these divine rings, and he quickly counted the number, and said with a smile: "Twenty-five."
When Yi Qian heard this, a look of expectation appeared on her beautiful face, "I wonder how many regular crystals there are in these divine rings."
"They are still alive and have more or less harvested something from them."
Zi Chen said, gently waving his hand, and saw these divine rings flying into the sky.
From the sky, pieces of rules will fall down, covering all these divine rings.
After that, the rules of the world began to transform into attacks and began to destroy the souls contained in those divine rings.
Zi Chen, the god in the outside world, was still running away, but as he ran, the space in front of him changed.
There was a chill in his eyes, obviously he had encountered the spider again.
"The clone encountered a spider, Yiqian, go and help."
Zi Chen said, while looking up at the first divine ring he got, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that we will have our first harvest soon."
After saying that, a golden light burst out from his mind.
This golden light was unusually bright, illuminating the surrounding area.
This is his seventh-level ancestral realm soul, leaving his body and heading straight up.
Yi Qian raised her head and looked at Zi Chen's soul figure, only to see him floating above the first divine ring.
At this moment, a dazzling light erupted from the divine ring, and a powerful aura of God erupted.
In this breath, there was also an angry shout, "If you want to break my soul mark, you are dreaming!"
I saw that the divine light became more and more blazing, and finally turned into a light and shadow.
It is a ray of soul of that eighth-level divine envoy.
After he appeared, he turned around and looked around. Then he saw the world where Zi Chen was, with a look of shock on his face, "This is a different space. Where did you get this space?"
Zi Chen smiled lightly and said: "This is not space, it is clearly the world."
The shock on the face of the eighth-level divine envoy gradually disappeared, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, "You actually have this kind of thing on your body. It seems that you have been hiding here? A different space that can be opened in a place like this.
Definitely not ordinary."
The light in the other party's eyes turned into greed.
Zi Chen looked at him and shook his head, saying: "It seems that you are an idiot just like your real body. At this time, you don't want to think about how to survive, but think about other things."
"It's only a seventh level, what can you do to me?" The soul of the eighth level divine envoy said proudly: "When I notify the real body, you will die by then."
"Seeing you like this, I believe that you must also be a brainless guy."
In Zi Chen's hand, golden light flashed, and a sheathed long knife appeared.
He held the scabbard in his left hand and the sword hilt in his right hand, staring coldly at the eighth-level soul.
Feeling the murderous intent in the opponent's eyes, the eighth-level soul shouted: "How dare you!"
His eyes turned cold and the golden light on his body flashed. Zi Chen immediately drew his sword out of its sheath.
"Whoosh!"
A bright golden sword light, accompanied by three sword intentions, went straight to the eighth-level soul in front.
Feeling the power of this blow, the expression of the eighth-level soul changed drastically, and he kept forming seals with his hands. Amidst the divine light, a big bell fell from the sky, protecting him.
This is one of the more common techniques among the gods, called the Divine Bell of Destruction, which can be used both offensively and defensively.
Although the name sounds grand, it is the most common technique among the gods.
"when"
The bell rang, and a ripple of God spread, which was a counterattack in defense.
But how can this little power affect Zi Chen?
The forward sword light did not encounter any obstruction, and directly cut through the defense of the eighth-level soul.
"Peng!"
The defense on his body was directly shattered, and the forward sword light passed through the body of the eighth-level soul without losing its power.
A shrill scream rang out, and the eighth-level soul dispersed in response.
An existence of this level does not pose any threat to Zi Chen at all.
In the outside world, a streak of sword light passed through the body of the giant spider.
God's Zichen stood there, the poisonous blood all over his body turned into regular spots of light, fell on God's Zichen, and was absorbed by his body.
In front, the huge spider's body turned into a point of light and dissipated, turning into a regular crystal.
Not far away, some tentacles were broken and still struggling.
Before Yi Qian came out, the battle was already over by Zi Chen.
The expression of the eighth-level divine envoy who was chasing in the distance suddenly changed, and then he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
His face instantly turned pale and horrified.
He knew that he had completely lost his divine ring.
In Zi Chen's world, after the eighth-level soul was killed, the bright light on the divine ring immediately dimmed.
At this moment, this divine ring became an ownerless thing.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand, and the divine ring flew towards him. After landing on his hand, a soul power entered it.
The divine ring shines again, but it has recognized its owner.
"See what's inside?" Yiqian asked, very interested.
Zi Chen nodded, and then his spiritual thoughts sank into it, and he saw a lot of things.
The largest number among them is the divine crystal, which is equivalent to wealth.
The wealth of the eighth-level divine envoy was quite a lot, and the amount was so large that Zi Chen nodded with satisfaction.
After that, his spiritual thoughts quickly scanned and saw the regular crystals inside.