"you……"

The young man's laughter came to an abrupt end, looking at Chen Changsheng with horror, feeling a stinging pain in his soul sea, lowered his head, and saw a spear that actually penetrated his soul sea.

Chen Changsheng's arm shook and pulled out the Flame Dragon Spear, and the young man immediately let out a wail.

"Dare you dare to shatter my soul sea?" The young man roared hysterically, his eyes red.

"Don't you like to break other people's soul sea?" Chen Changsheng's face showed a wicked smile.

The flame dragon spear suddenly stabbed out. The young man who had been deprived of the soul sea could only watch Chen Changsheng's flame dragon spear stabbed his arms. After a heart-wrenching pain, his two arms were found to be cut off by Chen Changsheng.

"Crazy...you are simply crazy." The young man roared in horror. He never dreamed that a disciple from the Shangui Sect would dare to break into their "Chen Family" and destroy his soul sea in front of everyone, cutting off his two arms, and turning himself into a useless person.

"Damn, you're just a madman." Seeing the tragic situation of the young man, another young man from the Chen family who also beat Yan Wuyang was so scared that he turned around and ran away.

"Want to escape?"

The Flame Dragon Spear turned into a stream of light, instantly piercing the young man's neck.

Several other children of the "Chen family" who wanted to escape stood there and looked at Chen Changsheng in horror.

"Is Sister Wuyang's beast soul shattered by you? You have to strip her clothes and humiliate your servants of the Chen family?" Chen Changsheng said with an evil smile.

"I... the head of my family is my uncle. If you dare to hurt me, he will definitely tear you into pieces." The girl from the Chen family who seemed to have found a life-saving straw, said in horror.

"Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you, I think you don't understand." Chen Changsheng smiled contemptuously and took action like lightning. The powerful soul power enveloped her and pulled out the beast soul in her soul sea little by little.

"kindness?"

Seeing the beast soul refined by the Chen girl and breaking free from her own constraints, a look of surprise flashed in Chen Changsheng's eyes.

You know, although he is only on the second floor of the Spirit Platform, because of the "turtle soul", his soul power is not much worse than that of the warrior on the ninth floor of the Spirit Platform. The girl in front of him is only on the seventh floor of the Spirit Platform. Logically speaking, her beast soul cannot break free from her own constraints.

"Ao..."

Chen Changsheng took action again, and the beast soul she refined began to struggle, when he heard the "turtle soul" growl. The beast soul of the Chen girl actually gave up resisting obediently?

"Blood Eagle?"

Seeing that the girl's refined beast soul turned out to be the bloody eagle beast soul, one of the ten evils in "The Beasts Without Borders", a cold feeling flashed in Chen Changsheng's eyes.

The cruelty of this beast soul is even more than that of the Shura clan.

Although the strength and cultivation of those who have refined the soul of the Blood Eagle Beast will grow extremely fast, their own mind will also change drastically. Otherwise, the soul sources of the two will not be able to be integrated together.

The blood eagle beast soul was stripped out bit by bit, and the girl suddenly screamed in a shrill voice.

"Please... let me go once, I will never dare again. I am willing to... compensate her... a large amount of cave Xuanzhu." The girl burst into tears.

In the distance, the disciples of the sect who followed Chen Changsheng were all shocked and inexplicably. Who would have thought that Chen Changsheng would dare to make trouble in the Chen family's mansion, or even start a massacre. Moreover, the people in front of him were all direct descendants of the Chen family, not like the deacon at the gate, who was a servant.

"stop……"

With a loud roar, before everyone could react, they saw a silver light shot towards Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng pointed his spear and faced the silver light. With a loud "clang" sound, he saw more than a dozen members of the Chen family rushing over, including some early and mid-stage experts in the Dongxuan period.

"Little beast, dare to make trouble in our Chen family. I think you are tired of living." A middle-aged man in the early stage of Dongxuan cursed with anger.

"Today, anyone who dares to stop me will die." The girl from the Chen family was rescued by the arrow, and Chen Changsheng was not in a hurry to take action. After all, the few people in front of him were all masters from the Cave Xuan Realm.

"Okay..." After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, the middle-aged man laughed furiously: "I want to see how you made me die today."

Seeing the elders of the Chen family appear, the girl who was almost stripped of the "Beast Soul" screamed: "Uncle Seventeen, he destroyed Chen Hao's soul sea and killed his arm. Even Chen Junhong died at his hands. I want him to live worse than death, and capture him alive and feed me the beast soul."

"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded, and a long sword of spiritual weapon quality appeared in his hand. His eyes shone, and he raised his hand and slashed at Chen Changsheng.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique?"

Seeing the "Wind and Thunder Sword Technique" performed by the middle-aged man, a trace of mockery flashed across the corner of Chen Changsheng's mouth, he raised his hand and punched him directly on the long sword.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man's low-grade spiritual weapon was actually broken by Chen Changsheng's punch.

Even the aftermath of the fist power hit his chest and the whole person flew backwards in an instant.

He glanced at the fragments on the ground, shook his head, and sneered: "Chen Daocang, on the ninth floor of the Lingtai, has practiced this sword technique to great success, and I have beaten it all over the ground to find teeth. You, but you have practiced to small success, I really don't know where the confidence comes from, dare to jump out and bark?"

"You..." The middle-aged man who was already very hurt by such contempt and ridicule by a boy on the second floor of the Spirit Platform, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Chen Daozang is a descendant of the direct line, and these people are just sub-branches of the Chen family. Even if their cultivation is one step above the line, they cannot be compared with the descendants of the direct line, whether they are spiritual weapons or martial arts.

Especially now, the only few strong men were taken to the main hall of the Demon City by the old man in the Chen family. The only people who stayed in the mansion were only some of the people from the side tribes.

Seeing the middle-aged man, he couldn't even catch the other person's punch, he was seriously injured. The remaining two middle-stage Dongxuan strong men who were eager to try were quiet.

Just when the Chen family, the group of people from the side tribes, was at a loss, a slightly tender voice suddenly sounded: "Are you Chen Xiaomo?"

A boy who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, walked in step by step from outside with two beautiful maids.

"Daoling..." Everyone was delighted when they saw this young man.

Those who were watching the fun around also exclaimed: "Is he Chen Daoling? He has cultivated his sword intention to the fifth level at a young age?"

"He also came out of Shura Tower? It seems that the boy from Shangui Gate is in trouble this time."

"I heard that in order to hone his Fenglei Sword Technique, this pervert from the Chen family has cleaned up all the Shura from the first to fourth floors of the Shura Tower?"

For a moment, everyone's discussion focused on Chen Daoling, the young genius of the Chen family.
Chapter completed!