The bell rang, and a ripple of God spread, which was a counterattack in defense.

But how can this little power affect Zi Chen?

The forward sword light did not encounter any obstruction, and directly cut through the defense of the eighth-level soul.

"Peng!"

The defense on his body was directly shattered, and the forward sword light passed through the body of the eighth-level soul without losing its power.

A shrill scream rang out, and the eighth-level soul dispersed in response.

An existence of this level does not pose any threat to Zi Chen at all.

In the outside world, a streak of sword light passed through the body of the giant spider.

God's Zichen stood there, the poisonous blood all over his body turned into regular spots of light, fell on God's Zichen, and was absorbed by his body.

In front, the huge spider's body turned into a point of light and dissipated, turning into a regular crystal.

Not far away, some tentacles were broken and still struggling.

Before Yi Qian came out, the battle was already over by Zi Chen.

The expression of the eighth-level divine envoy who was chasing in the distance suddenly changed, and then he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His face instantly turned pale and horrified.

He knew that he had completely lost his divine ring.

In Zi Chen's world, after the eighth-level soul was killed, the bright light on the divine ring immediately dimmed.

At this moment, this divine ring became an ownerless thing.

Zi Chen stretched out his hand, and the divine ring flew towards him. After landing on his hand, a soul power entered it.

The divine ring shines again, but it has recognized its owner.

"See what's inside?" Yiqian asked, very interested.

Zi Chen nodded, and then his spiritual thoughts sank into it, and he saw a lot of things.

The largest number among them is the divine crystal, which is equivalent to wealth.

The wealth of the eighth-level divine envoy was quite a lot, and the amount was so large that Zi Chen nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!