"It turns out that you can reach this level of cultivation without relying on immortal energy. ”

Looking at the water of the River Styx sloping down overhead, Chen Shen was not in a hurry, and even had time to think about this question.

It wasn't until the waters of the River Styx were less than half a meter away from him that he stretched out his hand.

A miraculous power burst out of his hand, and the waters of the River Styx above crumbled and disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed.

Seeing this scene, the Styx Saint King's pupils instantly contracted, and he muttered, "True Immortal!"

"Chen Daoyou, have you regained your strength?"

Behind Chen Shen, Xie Tianxing said with a look of surprise.

When Chen Shen heard this, he shook his head, leaving him with an unfathomable back.

"No, only a small part of it was restored. ”

Xie Tianxing became more and more excited when he heard this.

Only a small part of the recovery has such strength, and it is necessary to fully recover it?

It really deserves to be a descendant of the Beichen Immortal King!

"Humph!"

In the sky, the Styx Saint King still didn't believe in evil, and immediately snorted coldly, and then twelve figures flew from around the Tiandu Great Snow Mountain to the Styx Saint King.

In the past, these twelve people were slightly more famous monks in the Abyss Realm, but now they all have the peak combat power of Mahayana.

Chen Shen even felt that if Xin Heng hadn't followed him into the True Spirit Realm at the beginning, now the Styx Saint King would have directly attacked the passage of the Two Realms.

"Chen Daoyou......"

Xie Tianxing stood up, looking like he wanted to help.

Chen Shen waved his hand, smiled indifferently, and then tapped lightly at someone in the sky.

In an instant, the monk trembled, and after a few breaths, he fell straight out of the air, completely incapacitated.

The other monks were originally about to form a formation to come out, but when they suddenly saw this scene, they were immediately shocked and a little overwhelmed.

"Cultivation is ...... My cultivation is ......"

The fallen monk roared bitterly, his tone full of despair.

Seeing this, Chen Shen pointed out a burst of immortal qi, and the monk directly collapsed between heaven and earth.

There was silence in the air, and although the monk had fallen, the screams seemed to still echo between heaven and earth, and even the monks of the Anti-Heaven Alliance couldn't help but feel a trace of coolness from the bottom of their hearts.

Just casually clicked, and killed a Mahayana peak monk, is the true immortal so strong?

Of course, the most shocking thing was the Styx Saint King.

He knows how strong the true immortal is, although it is stronger than the ordinary Mahayana peak, but it is not invincible.

Even if it was ridiculously strong, and close to the twenty Saint Kings couldn't take it together, it was impossible to kill a Mahayana peak monk with a few random clicks.

What did the real tortoise below go through? His strength was far stronger than that of the white-clothed immortal?

If that's the case, wouldn't it be my own group today......

Before he could continue to think about it, Chen Shen's gaze swept over again.

Of course, his strength has not yet reached the point of casually killing the peak Mahayana monk, and the reason why he was able to kill that monk just now was because that person had the demon seed he planted in his body.

Just now, he just urged the demon seed and devoured that person's cultivation.

But it really looks like he killed it casually.

"There's no one in the Abyss Realm, ......"

Chen Shen said softly.

He had planted more than 100 Mahayana demon seeds in the Abyss Realm, and now seven of the twelve people who appeared here have his demon seeds in their bodies, isn't this just no one?

The Abyss Saint King only thought that Chen Shen was sneering, but the other party's posture was too scary, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Seeing this, Chen Shen stretched out his finger again, just with this one action, the eleven Mahayana peak monks were so frightened that they retreated a thousand meters.

From such a distance, Chen Shen casually nodded at the void a few times, as if he was picking people.

Seeing this scene, one of them was affected in his mentality, and he turned around and fled, and it didn't take long for him to fly hundreds of miles away.

"Do you want to run in front of me?"

Chen Shen sneered and pointed out again.

The monk who escaped sensed Chen Shen's actions through his divine sense, and for a moment he was shocked to activate all the protective magic weapons, wrapping the whole person tightly.

However, even so, he still felt that the cultivation in his body was rapidly draining, and in just a few breaths, it was gone.

"No!"

A terrible scream spread for hundreds of miles, and then everyone saw the monk with a large number of magic weapons crackling and falling to the ground like rain.

Seeing this, Chen Shen didn't look at the monk again, but withdrew his finger and looked at the others.

The remaining ten monks were looked at by Chen Shen, and they only felt as if they were being targeted by death, and their hearts were empty, and even a few of them couldn't help but tremble.

There was already a faint despair in the eyes of the Styx Saint King, and seeing Chen Shen looking at him, he couldn't help but say in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect Your Excellency's strength to be so strong, but I thought that the white-clothed immortal was the real enemy......"

Chen Shen smiled and said, "Before you die, do you have any last words to say?"

He originally thought that there was a big battle coming, but he didn't expect to show his hands casually, and the Styx Saint King gave up resistance.

The Styx Saint King thought about it seriously, and finally sighed: "I didn't expect that if I just died once in the Abyss Realm, I would have to die again in the True Spirit Realm.

However, before I came, the Battle Saint King told me that as long as I didn't die under a circular magic weapon, I would be able to resurrect myself.

Dare to ask Your Excellency, if I am killed by you, will I be resurrected?"

Chen Shen shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't." ”

Hearing this, the Styx Saint King took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

In the next second, his body skyrocketed, and he wanted to blow himself up!

Obviously, it is impossible for a hero like him to accept his fate so simply!

Seeing this figure, Chen Shen had already come to him, and then stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The supernatural power of the Taiqing Xuantian Dao quickly spread into the body of the Styx Saint King, and the power that had just been extremely violent dissipated in an instant.

Not only that, but even the power of cultivation was completely dissolved in an instant, as if it had never been before.

The Styx Saint King watched himself become a mortal, his eyes were finally completely desperate, and he couldn't help but roar:

"Why don't you kill me....... you!"

"I still have something to ask you, you can't die right now. ”

Chen Shen replied coldly, and then suppressed the Styx Saint King and sent him to the Yin Yang Palace.

The remaining ten Abyss Realm cultivators around them watched this scene, but they didn't dare to make a move at all.

Not even to mention a move, they didn't even dare to move at the moment.

"Seal your own cultivation and wait for it to fall!"

Chen Shen glanced at the ten people and ordered.

The ten people were so frightened that they didn't hesitate for long at all, they sealed themselves one by one, and then obediently landed on the top of the Tiandu Snow Mountain.

A group of anti-Heaven Alliance monks around them watched this scene silently, and they didn't dare to breathe, so they had to look at Chen Shen's back with a gaze like a mountain looking up, to express their inner reverence.