My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Zhong Qing raised his hand expressionlessly and clenched it in the air.

The Realm of the True God directly transformed into an invisible palm and grabbed the neck of the red-robed priest.

The red-robed priest struggled continuously but could not break free. He was strangled and slowly floated in front of Zhong Qing.

Seeing Zhong Qing right in front of him, he stopped struggling.

A sneer appeared on his face.

He spoke to Zhong Qing.

"You can't escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, his immortal energy boiled over and he was about to self-destruct.

But the next moment, an unknown force instantly enveloped his whole body, directly interrupting his self-destruction, as if even his body was no longer under his control.

Under the cover of the True God's Domain, if he wanted to know anything, he had to ask Zhong Qing first.

Zhong Qing stared at the red-robed priest and said calmly, "Escape?"

"Excuse me."

"I'm not going to run away now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Qing clenched his five fingers and gently clenched them.

The red-robed priest was crushed to pieces on the spot, turning into a ball of blood. Zhong Qing casually threw him into the sea of ​​fire from the exploding planet below.

Zhong Qing raised his head and gazed at the starry sky in front of him.

"I already know that you don't take your own life or the lives of others seriously."

A cold light flashed in Zhong Qing's eyes.

"Then from now on."

"I won't take your life for granted either."

He instantly turned into a stream of light again, disappeared from the spot, and rushed into the stars.

Billions of miles away, an army of nearly one million people, riding on more than a thousand war spirit boats, was slowly approaching the direction where Zhong Qing was.

At the same time, another army of the same size was coming towards here from another direction.

The two armies were preparing to encircle them from both sides.

A quarter of an hour later, this army first encountered Zhong Qing.

Three quarters of an hour later, another large army coming from another direction also encountered Zhong Qing.

Three and a half minutes later, Chishengxing received an urgent battle report.

"Report to the Holy Lord."

"The Suzaku and Azure Dragon tribes of the twelfth sacrificial area. The Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise tribes of the ninth sacrificial area were completely annihilated."

Four quarters of an hour, under the starry sky.

"I am Chi Ming, the chief priest of the Chi Zhuo Holy Church. Heretic, die!"

An old man wearing a red robe with silver flowers, exuding an extremely powerful aura, rushed straight towards Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing had no expression on his face and raised his hand to shake it gently.

Four and a half quarters, on the Blazing Holy Star.

"Report to the Holy Lord! Lord Chi Ming, the chief priest of the Ninth Sacrifice District, has lost contact."

"Holy Lord! Lord Chi Ming's soul lamp has gone out!"

The handsome face of the Saint was gloomy and uncertain under the light of the fire.

Five quarters of an hour, Blazing Holy Star.

"Issue an order to recall the chief priests of the fifth, seventh, and tenth sacrificial districts!"

"Gather the armies of the six major sacrificial areas. I will personally lead the troops to surround and kill this beast!"

"He must be killed within the territory of our Holy Church!"

In the starry sky, flames are blazing.

Zhong Qing glanced at the object that had just called itself Chiming, which had turned into broken flesh and blood and was engulfed in the sea of ​​fire of the exploding spirit boat.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"A fanatic, huh?"

"Then come and see."

"I, Zhong Qing, follow your faith."

"Which one is more indestructible?"

At the center of the Chizhu Holy Religion, two factions are fighting on the front line.

Originally, there were fierce battles here every moment, and every big star was fought over.

If it is determined that something cannot be recovered, it will be destroyed directly.

It can be said to be the area with the highest intensity of war in the starry sky.

But in recent days, the situation seems to be gradually changing.

Ruan Zhiyi, the eighth chief priest of the Yuanling Sect who had just arrived at the front line, looked in surprise at the seven colleagues sitting in the hall.

"It's really rare that you are all here."

Because the war with the Zunling Sect has been going on and has never stopped.

In addition, the vast territory occupied by the Yuanling Sect itself also needs people to guard it.

Therefore, unless something major happens, it is rare to see more than five priests gathered together in their true forms.

In the past, we needed to communicate and cooperate with each other.

They also communicate with each other remotely by means of shadow transmission.

The seven people gathered here now, including Ruan Zhiyi himself, are all real bodies.

"What's going on at the front? What makes you all sit here so leisurely?"

Ruan Zhiyi said in surprise.

"As soon as I received the news, I immediately led my troops here. I don't know much about the situation here yet."

Among the other seven chief priests, the tall old man with white hair sitting in the middle smiled bitterly.

"There's no time to relax now."

"The situation is quite serious!"

Ruan Zhiyi frowned.

"Why, is the war going badly?"

Another chief priest shook his head: "It's not disadvantageous, on the contrary, it's too smooth."

"The troops from the fifth, seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth major sacrificial districts, who had been confronting us for thousands of years, have all withdrawn in just a few days."

"Yes, they even gave up more than a thousand major stars they had already occupied for this."

Ruan Zhiyi frowned and said, "How can this be called a serious situation?"

"Isn't this a great thing?"

"It seems they are about to collapse?"

A chief priest shook his head and said, "No, before this, we were the ones who were about to collapse."

"But in the past few days, I don't know what happened, they all suddenly retreated."

"There wasn't even any warning."

“We gave up our previous advantage.”

"That's clearly not right."

Ruan Zhiyi frowned and said, "There is such a thing. What do you think?"

The old chief priest said in a deep voice, "We feel that the heretics of the Zunling Sect are preparing for an unprecedented war."

"I'm afraid something happened internally."

"Let them want to gather together. This time, the outcome will be decided in one round!"