Seeing Shen Lang's ability to unleash the magical skill of the candle-carrying dragon, the True Dragon clan members were filled with admiration.

Thanks to this magical power, it would not have been so easy for them to get out of the predicament otherwise.

Under the breath of the candle dragon, the holy army was like fish on the chopping board, no longer threatening at all.

Even so, it is not that easy to completely destroy these holy armies. The monks from outside the realm who broke through the realm are still attacking the Dragon Tomb in a steady stream, and they don't know when they will end.

Shen Lang could only go all out to kill as many monks from outside the realm as possible.

In the Great Desolate Realm, at the end of the Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Blood, you will reach the bank of the River Styx.

At this moment, an army of more than 20 billion monks gathered on the banks of the River Styx!

The black army of monks was like a dense swarm of locusts.

An army of nearly a thousand monks with peak Mahayana cultivation led their respective teams to perform large-scale combined attack spells and launch attacks over the Styx River.

As the saying goes, an ant can overwhelm an elephant.

An army of more than 20 billion monks released combined attack spells at the same time, and their power was so powerful that it was jaw-dropping.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Wave after wave of loud noises made people's eardrums hurt, and the bombardment of colorful auras stung people so much that they couldn't even open their eyes.

The entire River Styx is shaking, black water is pouring back, and the stench is rising to the sky. The space energy here is producing great fluctuations.

The army of more than 20 billion monks attacked for half a day before a bloody barrier emerged over the Styx, finally shaking the power of the laws repaired by the Twelve Blood Lotuses.

"Everyone, please work harder. The power of law is limited by energy. Once our attacks exhaust the energy of the power of law, the power of law here will collapse! The Holy Lord will definitely reward us heavily by then!"

A leader of the holy army shouted loudly with joy, and the team of monks under him worked harder to perform combined attack spells.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

The Holy World army is still relentlessly attacking the barrier of the power of Nanyuan Law, and the blood surging in the sky of Styx is much dimmer than three days ago.

Due to the continuous use of spiritual power to launch attacks, the Holy World's army was extremely tired. They held the Great Sky Crystal in their hands to absorb spiritual power while casting spells.

Finally, on the night of the third day.

"Boom!!!"

The heavy and loud sound was like the sky falling and the earth falling, and the bloody barrier in the sky of the Styx was smashed into a crack.

"Only a little bit, the power of this law is about to be broken. Let's attack with all our strength!"

I don't know if it was the commander who shouted loudly, and the army of monks in the holy world, like chickens, used all their strength to use the combined attack spell to attack the barrier of the power of the law.

"boom!"

After several rounds of violent attacks, the barrier in the sky of Styx was finally bombarded with a huge gap.

As soon as the gap appeared, it quickly tore and widened, and the power of the entire Nanyuan Law was finally defeated!

"Hahaha, it worked!"

The holy army all showed happy faces.

Although the Twelve Blood Lotuses had previously been repaired and strengthened the power of law in the land of the South Abyss, they were only repaired and strengthened on the original basis, and were not considered too powerful.

When Chiyang is at its peak, it can easily break the power of this law.

However, he was seriously injured and did not want to waste any more time, so he specially sent a wave of Holy World troops to the banks of the River Styx to ask them to help him break through the power of the law.

With the efforts of more than 20 billion monks, Nanyuan's power of law was finally broken.

Just as the Holy World army was cheering and celebrating, a red vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the Styx River, and a red-haired young man slowly descended from the vortex, condescending and soaring to the sky.

The red-haired young man is not exactly Chi Yang!

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.

After changing his previous dejection, Chiyang is now alive and kicking. No injuries can be seen at all. His aura has returned to its full strength and is extremely powerful!
Chapter completed!