"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One by one, the stone halls were blasted into pieces by Chen Yuan.
Most of the black-robed strong ones who escaped from the stone halls were at the Condensing Dao Great Success Realm, who could dominate a region and command numerous secret realms if placed on Earth or elsewhere.
But in this vacuum zone, in front of Chen Yuan, they were like mere ants.
A punch, a palm, a sword, was enough to annihilate them.
"No!!!"
One by one, the purple-eyed black-robed strong ones kept falling.
These black-robed strong ones were also pivotal figures within their clans, otherwise, they would not have been sent to the realm of Earth to carry out tasks.
And Huyan Lin was even a standout in this subdivision.
But at this moment, here, they could only struggle in vain.
And this was the true strength of Chen Yuan.
