"Dead? Ma, the ancestor of the Ma family is actually dead? How is this possible? I'm really not hallucinating? Chen Qiye is not dead, but the ancestor of the Ma family is dead?"

"Was it really Chen Qiye who just killed the ancestor of the Ma family? How did those nine bronze chariots appear? Why do I feel that they appeared so abruptly? Why do I have a strong urge to kneel down before those nine bronze chariots?"

"This is impossible! Ah, is the Ma family ancestor really dead? Wasn't he about to kill Chen Qiye just now? How could Chen Qiye go against the will of heaven and earth and kill the Ma family ancestor in the opposite direction..."

In front of Chen’s house!

It was not until the nine bronze chariots, with their mighty power soaring into the sky and their ancient Taoist rhyme spanning three thousand miles, that the many onlookers in front of the Chen family’s gate finally came to their senses!

After they came to their senses, the confusion and shock in their eyes reached an explosive level!

The Ma family, especially Ma Zhanfeng, who had his legs blown off but was still extremely arrogant, couldn't believe their eyes at all! At this moment, they almost fell into an abyss!

"Are you from the Yuhua Dynasty?"

In mid-air, a sword slashed down, and blood splattered three feet!

Chen Qiye's face also turned extremely pale. The ancestor of the Ma family was a powerful man who had entered the realm of Taoism and practiced for more than 700 years. Killing him was definitely not as easy as it seemed!

The sword that Chen Qiye swung in anger also almost exhausted most of his true energy!

However, when Chen Qiye slashed down with his sword, he did not look at anyone in shock. Chen Qiye just took a slight breath, and then immediately looked at the nine bronze chariots in front of him!