Chapter 1794: Holy Spirit Body

Meanwhile, at the far end of the Soaring Immortal Bridge, the Immortal Kings stood in silence. "What do we do now?" Flames danced in Immortal King Zhu Gang's eyes, but his expression had turned grim. Under the divine senses of so many cultivators, ten Peerless Overlords, including four at the Perfection Stage, had failed to capture a mere handful of Earth Immortals. It was deeply humiliating. "If we chase them in, our chances of capturing them are only thirty percent," Immortal King Jiang Jue...