In order to curry favor with the saint, many monks from the Evil Valley voluntarily became Ma Longden's younger brothers, which made him even more arrogant and even dared to ignore the old man who was guarding the gate to fight Chen Pan.

Although he had also educated his great-grandson to restrain himself so as not to repeat his mistakes back then, it was useless, and Ma Longdeng still did his own way. Today he finally suffered the bitter fruit and died of a bad life.

Unlike other saints, Ma Cheng has always regarded this great-grandson as the most important part of his life, especially when he passed the saint calamity, he was also because of his almost paranoid love for the great-grandson, and he was unable to rest assured that he had almost overcome the inner demon calamity. This made Ma Cheng even more doting Ma Longden.

At this moment, Ma Longden died suddenly, and Ma Cheng was instantly as if he was crazy, like a fool constantly catching in the air. At this moment, he was no longer a saint, but just a grandfather who had lost his grandson.

The movement here alarmed the entire Valley of Evils. Many saints and quasi-saints were hiding in the distance and silently staring here to see how they ended.

After a long time, a slight cracking sound came from the valley, and after a moment, the sound became louder and louder.

With a rumbling sound, the ice sculptures in the valley shattered, revealing Chen Pan's figure.

The saint was furious and 90% of the onlookers who were affected died. Chen Pan, who was the first to be hit, was not dead. This scene surprised the saints and quasi-saints in the distance. Even the old man raised his head and was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect it.

Although he was not dead, the situation was not good and it was quite serious. His whole body was covered with frost. Even if Taiyi Jinxian had Taiyi body, he would still tremble. His breath was chaotic and he was about to fall down. It was quite terrible.

What's even more terrifying is that the terrifying cold air constantly invades the body. Even Chen Pan uses all his means, he cannot escape. More than half of his internal organs have been frozen into ice, and even the purple palace is gradually melting. Now, he has no choice but to escape, his mind is frozen and he can hardly think.

Chen Pan's reappearance immediately attracted Ma Cheng's attention and finally stopped his behavior like a fool.

"It's you, it's you who killed my grandson! It's you, it's you!" Ma Cheng kept repeating these sentences like a mental patient. Suddenly, the evil light in his eyes showed its eyes and turned into bloody eyes. He was already affected by the inner demons and could not extricate himself.

"I want you to bury my grandson with you, and you will all die!" Ma Cheng roared loudly, the earth shook, and the entire ice and snow world was dominated by him. Ice and snow, frost... all flew towards the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

The ice and snow and frost flew into the sky and condensed together. In an instant, they turned into a huge coffin.

Ma Cheng frantically extracted his power, and blood and tears were left behind in his eyes. The ice and snow coffin was wrapped in ice patterns, and emitted a terrible aura of destruction. Even if a saint at the primary level came, he could only drink without any suspense.

The cold air entered his body, and Chen Pan's consciousness almost solidified, but he still felt this dangerous and terrifying aura. He wanted to escape, but he could not do it at all. Now, not to mention such a terrible attack, even if he could just come, he would probably be able to kill him easily.

"Sun son, I'll let him bury you with me! Ice God's Burial!" Ma Cheng roared, waved his hand, and the huge ice coffin pressed down on Chen Pan with a terrifying aura.
Chapter completed!