C8 Cleaning Portal

Many of them had bullied the unconscious Chen Hong before. At this moment, they even had the heart to die.

"Demonic magic, you must be using a Demonic magic."

A good-for-nothing, how could he possibly awaken a Martial Soul!?

Chen Hong, you killed innocent people. I'll kill you! "

Chen Luo roared. He didn't believe that Chen Hong could awaken the Martial Soul.

He suddenly dashed forward, his hands turning blood-red as he went straight for Chen Hong.

Last struggle.

He had practiced the vicious and sinister martial skill, "Poison Sand Palm".

Chen Luo had learnt martial arts since he was young and possessed a five star Martial Disciple cultivation.

Within the Microcosm, there were very few people who were lucky enough to awaken Martial Soul.

Since he was unable to awaken the Martial Soul, he could not sense the spirit energy of the world and had the highest level of Martial Disciple.

This Chen Luo had some ability after all.

He currently possessed the realm of five stars in Martial Disciple, and one of his feet stepped onto the threshold of Martial Disciple.

"Poison Sand Palm" brought a burst of fishy wind as it went straight for Chen Hong's face.

Chen Hong glanced at Chen Luo disdainfully as if he was looking at a dead man.

He made a backhand grab in the air and a sharp Qi shot up into the sky, turning into a terrifying dragon claw.

The dragon claw was like lightning, instantly sealing off Chen Luo's escape routes.

"Pa!" The dragon claw was like an iron hook as it firmly grabbed onto Chen Luo's neck.

Chen Luo tried his best to dodge, but it was useless.

Being held in the air by the dragon claw, the sound of struggling was emitted from the mouth of the dragon claw.

His face was flushed red, as if he was breathing in and out much less.

Grabbing Chen Luo was like grabbing a small chicken.

With a "Putong" sound, Chen Luo's neck was fiercely pressed down as he knelt on the ground.

Chen Luo muttered, "Trash, even if I die, I won't kneel to you!"

However, in the face of absolute strength, his struggles were futile.

Blood oozed out of his body as he was held down by the dragon claw.

Chen Luo, with his neck gripped, knelt in front of Chen Hong.

"Everyone in the Prince Chen's Mansion must kneel and kowtow to this king when they see this king.

You, Chen Luo, are just a servant, so you have to kneel.

This King declares that Chen Luo should die for colluding with outsiders to harm His Highness.

When Chen Luo heard this, his eyes almost popped out as he struggled desperately.

However, it was useless.

Chen Hong exerted force in his hand and the dragon claw suddenly contracted.

"Bang!"

With a scream, Chen Luo's head was crushed.

"Pa!"

The headless body fell to the ground, red and white all over.

The Chen Family people who were kneeling on the ground secretly saw this scene, and all of them lowered their heads, trembling.

Some cowards even fainted on the spot.

"I originally wanted to leave you with an intact corpse. You brought this upon yourself, so you can't be blamed on This King."

Chen Hong was like a demon king descending to the mortal world.

Without even looking at the corpse on the ground, he walked over to Qianqian.

Witnessing Chen Hong's terror, the two ferocious women let go of him and hid in a corner while trembling in fear.

The smell of urine wafted in the air.

Chen Hong held Qianqian's hand and helped her up.

At the same time, he also sent the Martial Soul's power into her body to help her relax her muscles and blood, soothe her mind, and calm the heart that she had just been frightened of.

To her, the scene from earlier was too violent and bloody, the impact too great.

With Chen Hong's help, she quickly returned to normal.

Chen Hong held Qianqian's hand, causing her to blush. She lowered her head and let Chen Hong hold her hand.

"Chen Hong, you have gone insane and killed so many innocent people. My Tong Family will not stop until you die." Seeing Chen Hong's Martial Soul awaken and kill eight people consecutively, Tong Zhiguan was afraid.

He was trying to put on a show of strength, but inside, he was feeling weak. In his mind, he wanted to retreat.

"My Tong Family will definitely pay for what happened today. "Let's go."

Tong Zhiguan left with the remaining 20 people. He turned around and was about to leave.

Today's matter was too strange. Just Trashy King, how could he reverse the situation and awaken the Martial Soul?

He had to hurry back and report to the lordmaster.

"My Prince Chen's Mansion, is it something that you can come and go as you please?"

The corners of Chen Hong's mouth curved upwards as he glared at Tong Zhiguan and the others like a tiger staring at a lamb.

"Chen Hong, don't push your luck, do you really think that my Tong Family is afraid of you?!" When Tong Zhiguan heard this, his body trembled and he couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

After a few clangs, the twenty odd men pulled out their weapons.