The Dead Man

At this moment, the Canaan Saintess aboard the Tower Ship spotted Chen Wang as well. Their gazes met in midair, erupting with boundless killing intent.

Chen Wang's face was frosty as he said in a deep voice, "I've finally found you."

The Canaan Saintess replied coldly, "You came knocking on my door yourself."

They faced each other like needle against wheat, without the slightest hesitation. The Canaan Saintess immediately attacked.

She raised a pearl the size of a goose egg, radiating a faint golden glow. Once activated, it flew up like a blazing sun in an instant and smashed fiercely toward Chen Wang.

Heavenly Sun Treasure Pearl!

Once this magic treasure was activated, its power was limitless. Chen Wang immediately felt an immense threat.

Yet Chen Wang had pursued the Canaan Saintess across the world, so naturally, he had long been prepared.

He had already refined the Void God Bell. Now, he raised the little bell, and in an instant it expanded to a hundred zhang tall, meeting the Heavenly Sun Treasure Pearl head-on.

The two powerful magic treasures collided in the air.

Boom! The void shook, and terrifying ripples spread in every direction. In an instant, waves surged a hundred zhang high.

The young men and women in white aboard the ship all raised their magic treasures, leaving only two people to control the Tower Ship.

As Chen Wang was struck by those magic treasures, his brows lifted slightly.

Even the Heavenly Sun Treasure Pearl had failed to injure him, yet the magic treasures raised by those young powerhouses weakened his shield by sixty to seventy percent.

Moreover, some of the force had penetrated through his shield and struck him.

Chen Wang frowned deeply.

These men and women in white were using some kind of formation.

Before he could