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

The entire Chisheng Star, or the entire Chizhuo Holy Religion’s Zunling Sect, was shaken.

The Zunling Sect has three saints and twelve chief priests.

And now, including the previous ones, five chief priests have died in battle, and one has been seriously injured. Even if he is not dead, it will take tens of thousands of years for him to recover.

Even the Third Saint, who had been in charge of religious affairs in recent years, passed away.

This was a tragic loss that the Zunling Sect had never suffered in hundreds of thousands of years... no, millions of years.

It cannot be said that it is a serious blow to the vitality.

More than half of the high-level combat forces were killed or injured, and they were almost completely disabled.

The First Saint had already been alarmed and came out of seclusion.

The Second Saint rushed back from the border as soon as possible.

It took less than a day.

These two great saints gathered on the Blazing Holy Star, in front of the Holy Spirit Temple.

Looking at the tightly closed palace door in front of them, the two great saints looked at each other.

The supreme leader of the Zunling Sect, the Holy Master, is in seclusion in this Holy Spirit Temple.

He hasn't come out of seclusion for more than 400,000 years.

No one can disturb him unless it is a matter of life and death.

But obviously.

Now is a matter of life and death.

The First Saint took a deep breath, took a step forward, and prepared to push open the door of the temple.

There are extremely profound restrictions on the door of this temple, and no magical powers or techniques are effective against it.

Only the physical strength that has been sublimated to the peak level for the first time can push it away.

Therefore, only people at the Saint Venerable level can come to pay homage to the Saint Master.

But the next moment, just when the First Saint’s palm was about to touch the temple door.

Just hear a roar.

The palace door that had been closed for hundreds of thousands of years actually opened a crack by itself.

There was an extremely deep darkness in the crack of the door.

"It seems that the Holy Master already knows we are coming."

The Second Saint said in a deep voice.

The First Saint nodded slightly: "Let's go."

The two great saints walked into the hall together.

It wasn't as dark and deep inside as it looked from the outside.

I saw blue flames burning on the pillars on both sides of the hall, making the hall dark and full of shadows.

The two great saints immediately looked towards the high altar above the hall.

Then, the pupils shrank at the same time.

I saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar.

They were very familiar with the outline of the figure; it was none other than the Holy Master.

But what shocked them was that in the shadows beside the Holy Master, they could vaguely see another figure standing.

How could there be other people in the hall where the Holy Master has been in seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years?

At this time, the Holy Master spoke.

"I already know why you're here."

The First Saint looked solemn and knelt on one knee to pay his respects.

"Saint Master, our sect is currently facing a critical juncture of life and death. I beg you to come out of seclusion and take charge of the situation!"

At this time, the Holy Master had not replied.

The figure in the shadows spoke first.

"Looks like there's no need to wait. Your people have already run into him."

"Zhong Qing?"

The Holy Lord frowned.

As the absolute top leader of the Chizhu Holy Sect, one of the three major relic sects.

The Holy Lord may not know all the powerful people in the starry sky by heart, but at least he knows them all clearly in the Xuqi Immortal Area.

Almost all the forces that can possess powerful people who have reached the second level of sublimation are from the same ancient heritage.

But as far as he knew, among those who had transcended the limits and achieved the second sublimation of the ancient relics in the Xuqi Immortal Area, there was absolutely no one with the surname Zhong.

Of course, this could also be a pseudonym.

But right now, it doesn't matter anymore.

The Holy Lord did not pay attention to the fate of his subordinates who were lying motionless outside.

Because he knew it was meaningless.

Even he himself had no intention of taking action.

The gap between the second sublimation and the sublimation is so huge that it is hard to imagine.

On the premise that Zhong Qing has been determined to be a second-level sublimated strongman.

The Holy Lord had no intention of fighting with him at all.

This was not because he was timid, but because he did not have the firm faith and courage to face death as the previous religious leaders.

But because he is wiser.

He knew that he could not be a match for Zhong Qing. At such a close distance, the huge army outside would be of no use to him.