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Chapter 2803 The Power of Divine Curse(2/2)

In the Evil Spirit Alliance, Liu Yulin and Kong Zhishang have extremely high status. Since they have spoken, Po Jun will not say anything more.

"retreat!"

On the battlefield ahead, the voice of the title holder came out, and they no longer chose to fight head-on.

Two title holders, plus a priest, teamed up to stop Zi Chen and others.

The other Nether Clan immediately retreated.

The Nether Clan who came this time were all the main force. Their current cultivation level had just not recovered, but they were slaughtered like this.

If everyone is damaged here, even the two title holders will not be able to explain themselves when they return.

As for Priest Sharon, not to mention, the last incident is not over yet. She finally got this opportunity and caused heavy losses to her tribe. No matter how tough her backstage is, there is nothing she can do this time.

In the mountain of swords, Zi Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and streaks of thunderous light appeared.

They turned into flying knives, completely ignoring the surrounding mountains of knives. They just twisted and reached outside the mountain of knives.

Go straight to the scattered underworld tribes.

In an instant, another dozen or so Nether Clan fell to the ground dead, and among them, nearly half of Tianquan's number fell to the ground.

They are almost ordinary people now, completely vulnerable.

The rest of the Nether Clan all retreated.

As Daoshan disappeared, the two title holders also disappeared.

Zi Chen did not pursue.

He was somewhat regretful. If Zilan could take action, none of these Nether Clan would be able to escape.

Both title holders and one priest must die.

In its heyday, Zilan was almost able to deal with these ordinary people.

But there was something wrong with Zi Lan's current state, hazy, half-real and half-illusory, so Zi Chen didn't force it.

The Nether Clan retreated, and everyone gathered around Zi Chen again. The bodies of the Nether Clan were all in their field of vision.

Zi Chen turned his head and looked at the hidden world, where they were gathered together again.

"The cost of this battle is not small."

Zi Chen took a look at the package and found that he was no longer so excited. At the moment, he said with lingering fear: "Thankfully they left, otherwise we might not be able to hold on."

The faces of the people around him became very strange when they heard this sentence.

This seems to be intended to be heard.

Are you talking to the ruling family?

Or to the people from the Evil Spirit Alliance?

"Let's go."

Kong Zhishang withdrew first.

The dominant family obviously didn't dare to take action, and they were even less able to take action.

Kong Zhishang knew very well that it was not a question of who would take action or who would not take action next, Zi Chen might find another target again.

So it would be wise to avoid it now.

Because the next target is very likely to be them.

In terms of hatred, Zi Chen hates the evil spirit alliance more than the hidden world of various races.

The Evil Spirit Alliance has left, and the Hermits have also left in another direction. Now they are not willing to confront Zi Chen.

Because everyone on Zi Chen's side has recovered their cultivation.

As for the hermits, not many have recovered their cultivation.

"Let's go and see if there is anything else first."

Zi Chen received the divine curse, but this place has not disappeared. There may be other opportunities.

"After one stick of incense and no tribute, he will die!"

That voice sounded again, and tribute was still needed.

This made others extremely desperate, because when they came here, the tributes had already been consumed.

Even if there are still many, they still come here to borrow their lives from others.
Chapter completed!
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