Chapter 946 The Whine of the Great Elder

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Chen Bing's robe was automatic without wind, and a violent aura permeated around the manor. Cracks gradually appeared on the ground he was standing on, and red awns seeped out from the cracks.

Even the bloodstains that were about to dry up on the ground of the manor were suspended in the air at this moment, condensed into blood droplets one after another, shining with a strange light under the sunlight.

The sky turned dark red, and it seemed to be raining bloody blood.

Zhang Ziling looked at the mysterious aura emanating from Chen Bing, and still chuckled lightly, unaffected by Chen Bing's aura.

"Is this your strength?" Zhang Ziling mocked Chen Bing as if he didn't notice the visions around him.

"A tough mouth usually doesn't end well." Chen Bing didn't think Zhang Ziling would be able to resist his attack.

A mysterious blood-red magic circle rose up around the dust ice, reflecting the surrounding red.

"Do you know why I was turned into a demon?" Chen Bing asked Zhang Ziling. Around him, blood swords rose up one after another, and those blood beads were also absorbed by the blood swords.

"Why?" Zhang Ziling also smiled and asked along Chen Bing's words.

However, even Chen Bing could feel the disdain and arrogance in Zhang Ziling's tone.

Aware of Zhang Ziling's attitude, Chen Bing was also a little unhappy, and sneered coldly.

"Forget it, ignorant child, let me teach you with facts... what is awe!"

"Get up!"

Chen Bing drank fiercely, and the blood-red magic circle suddenly lit up with a monstrous red glow, and it actually fell into the dark red blood cloud in the sky. The entire manor became dark red under the reflection of the red light.

Countless blood swords danced in the formation, and in the process of flying, they also outlined one after another gorgeous blood line.

Those blood lines seem to be chaotic, but Zhang Ziling can feel a different kind of charm from them, which seems to fit a certain pattern.

"It's Huatian Mochenbing, he's not dead yet!"

Outside the Chen Family Manor, an older generation of cultivators could not help exclaiming when they saw the magic circle rising in the Chen Family Manor and the dark red blood clouds in the sky.

There are many monks of the older generation who have seen records about the demon in ancient books. He was active in the Qing Dynasty and his strength was unrivaled in the world. He once slaughtered 100,000 Qing troops in an instant and let the court. dare not make a sound.

Afterwards, Chen Bing walked away at ease, disappeared from the sight of the world, and disappeared without a trace.

All the cultivators thought that Chen Bing was dead, and the blood-turning sword formation was completely buried in the dust of history.

When the monks saw the appearance of the Blood Transformation Sword Formation again, they couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Bing is recognized as one of the strongest in the Qing Dynasty, and his strength is extremely powerful.

The battle between the kings of hundreds of years ago and today's supreme powers has made many monks infinitely curious and want to witness the battle.

It's sure to be a great matchup.

Although the monks were very curious about the battle between the two, none of them dared to step into the Chen Family Manor.

Without the orders of the Nine Emperors, the major forces would not dare to act rashly.

Chen Bing is still a little unfamiliar to them... But the Nine Emperors made them feel infinite fear.

Those bloody victories were actually placed in front of them!

"It seems that your formation skills are good!" In the Chen Family Manor, Zhang Ziling looked at the intricate blood lines around him, and Chen Bing, who was in the formation center, chuckled lightly.

Those blood lines are formed in an instant, and there is no time to stop them.

That is to say, when Chen Bing and Zhang Ziling were talking, the preparatory work for the formation had already been completed.

This Chen Bing seemed to be extremely conceited, but secretly, he did not underestimate Zhang Ziling at all.

"Boy, it's too late to regret it now." Chen Bing laughed, "Being so arrogant because of his own strength, he is indeed a young man."

"Although I can't see your true strength, as long as you are in my formation, even a tribulation cultivator may not be able to escape."

In the sky above the Chen Family Manor, the red blood dripped from the sky, as if it was about to dissolve, and blood swords fell out from the blood cloud, suspended in the sky, exuding an amazing momentum.

The vertical and horizontal lines of blood in the air exude endless terrifying power, which can easily cut through the body-protecting spiritual power of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Zhang Ziling plucked a blood line with his hand, and the surrounding blood swords began to tremble, and the Qi machine immediately locked on Zhang Ziling, and it might pour towards Zhang Ziling at any time.

"Once, I used the blood-turning sword formation to destroy a hundred thousand Qing troops with one person. Among them, there were ten Yuanying generals, one God-turning commander, and countless foundation pills..." Chen Bing looked at Zhang Ziling indifferently. Said, "Now my strength has reached the realm of transformation, even if you are some nine emperors, you will still die in my hands."

"If you kill yourself now, you may be able to avoid the pain of flesh and blood." Chen Bing's tone became gloomy, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being vicious!"

"Elder Taishang..." The elder Chen family, who was in the corner, looked at Chen Bing in the center of the formation with a complicated expression, and felt extremely uncomfortable as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.

Now he is also trapped by the blood line, even if he has the power to transform into a god, if he encounters this blood line, he will still die.

Logically speaking, Chen Bing showed such terrifying strength, and the elder should be happy.

But... when he thought that his opponent was the Nine Emperors, the Great Elder felt a burst of despair.

The Nine Emperors are the supreme existence who can conquer the entire superpower by one person!

Their Chen family is only a mere quasi-superpower, and it is impossible for them to have a deeper background than those superpowers.

Even so, the superpowers are still annihilated in the face of the Nine Emperors, without any resistance.

Even today's Dragon Department did not dare to fight against the Nine Emperors.

Even if the elders of the Chen family are strong, they can only be regarded as a mere powerhouse in front of the superpowers, and they cannot shake the foundation of the superpowers at all.

Not to mention the Nine Emperors...

The first elder even believed that the Nine Emperors did it on purpose that Chen Bing could raise the formation.

If Chen Bing chooses to join other Supreme Elders to defend together, it may be able to delay for a while.

Now Chen Bing is taking the initiative to attack...

The first elder had already foreseen the fiasco of Chen Bing.

"Oh...I didn't expect it..."

The first elder miscalculated, he never thought that the elders too did not know the nine emperors, and they did not take these two words seriously.

If Chen Bing hadn't retreated during this period of time, I'm afraid he would know what the word "Nine Emperors" meant.

No one... can make all the great powers tremble.

"The forces surrounding the outside... Can't you see the Supreme Elder?"

"They...but they were all afraid of the Nine Emperors to surround the Chen family!"

The first elder roared in his heart, but he was fortunate enough to have seen a short video of the battle between Jiudi and Shennongzi.

That power like a god, how can mortals be able to touch it?

Unfortunately, Chen Bing didn't know all of this, and arrogantly beat the Great Elder aside to ask Zhang Ziling for advice.

Chen Bing's actions are destined to lead him to destruction.

"Hope... can last until the arrival of the Shadow Gate... Alas!"

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