The Holy King turned around in fear, and the Holy King's power surged again. Behind him, he struck a blow to the rear.

This blow collided with a fist shining with golden light.

"Crack!"

In the fierce exchange of energy, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the Holy King was knocked away by Zi Chen's punch, and his palm was broken.

The disparity in strength between the two sides caused the Holy King's eyes to show an unimaginable shock.

And in the Wuji Sect below, seeing Zi Chen being so strong, bursts of cheers broke out.

"Damn it, he's so strong!"

Deeply aware of the strength of his opponent, the power of the Holy King surged in Rover's arms. When he restored his broken arm, his retreating figure did not stop. He was preparing to escape.

"You can't run away."

Zi Chen noticed Luo Fu's intention, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and with a flash of light under his feet, he mobilized the few power of the Holy King and chased Luo Fu at great speed.

"This is the Holy King!"

Luo Fu sensed the power of the Holy King in Zi Chen, screamed in horror, and began to run away with all his strength.

Soon, the two people turned into a stream of light and disappeared one after another, leaving behind a group of monks in the Wuji Sect who were extremely shocked.

"The sect master has become a holy king?"

At this moment, the same conjecture was swirling in everyone's minds, which seemed very shocking.

A moment later, Zi Chen returned, and the light of energy beside him rolled around the body of the holy king just now.
Chapter completed!