Powerful and powerful, unparalleled in strength.

As Chen Daocheng screamed, his left hand was nailed directly to the black coffin.

"Help me, help me..."

Under the threat of death, Chen Daocheng raised his remaining right hand like a mad dog and asked for help from the four people in power outside.

Blood kept pouring from the wounds on his hands, feet and mouth.

His entire facial features were stretched to the extreme, and the veins on his arms were bulging.

Looking at this scene, Chen Dong's eyes did not waver at all.

The only thing that comes to mind is Gu Qingying and Chen Youen, and that scene...

"No one can save you!"

Chen Dong once again summoned a sword. The sword energy surged, and with another strike, he directly penetrated Chen Daocheng's right hand and nailed it to the black coffin.

"ah!!!"

The miserable screams soared into the sky.

All the eyeliners in the mountains surrounding the Chen family's residence trembled.

Buzz!

Chen Dong waved again, and another sword flew into his hand.

The majestic killing intent is overwhelming.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a demon.

The sword in my hand no longer falls out of my hand, it is nailed down.

But... one knife, and then another knife swing!

Every time the knife flies out, it will bring up a piece of flesh and blood.

Chen Daocheng's screams echoed in the house, making people tremble with fear.

Bang throat!

A person in charge of Qi Jin managed to escape from Chen Daolin's attack and flew out.

Witnessing the scene of purgatory in the black coffin, those in power were filled with jealousy.

"You can't kill someone without nodding your head, you..."

"Shut up, I want to live, I don't want to die!"

Chen Daocheng roared in pain and interrupted the man in power.

Poof!

Another stab, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Chen Dong smiled ferociously, and the hatred and anger in his eyes seemed to turn into reality and soar into the sky.
Chapter completed!