Nine Hundred and Fifty Second Chapter Comparable to the Gods

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"He, is he looking for the Nine Emperors to settle accounts?"

A group of monks looked at the dust in the sky in shock, and their eyes were full of incredible.

Although Chen Hua's momentum was very strong just now, compared to the Nine Emperors, he was still a lot weaker.

The monks couldn't figure it out, what kind of confidence does Chenhua have to dare to say this to the Nine Emperors?

For a time, various voices of doubt sounded among the monks.

Hearing the doubts of the cultivators below, a haze flashed in Chen Hua's eyes, and an irrepressible bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly rose in his heart.

No one is allowed to question the blood-braking worm!

Kaka!

"These wastes dare to question me..."

Chen Hua clenched his fists with both hands, his bones rattled, and an aura that was even stronger than before emanated from his body, and the surrounding spiritual power suddenly became extremely heavy, pressing on the shoulders of each cultivator, causing the cultivators to lose their bodies. He shuddered violently, and remained silent.

"This, this power..." A cultivator raised his head stiffly, looking at Chen Hua in horror, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"A, what a joke... This, this kind of pressure, even, even..." Countless cultivators couldn't even speak clearly, their minds were blank, and even breathing became extremely difficult under the pressure of Chenhua's momentum. .

"Even the Nine Emperors have never had this kind of aura!" A cultivator shouted out with all his strength, the spiritual power in his body was immediately exhausted, and he could no longer bear the aura emanating from Chenhua, so he fell to his knees and supported his hands. On the ground, panting heavily, his face flushed red, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Okay, so scary!"

It seems that only kneeling down can be supported in this suppressed momentum.

As the first monk knelt down, one after another, under the terrifying momentum of Chen Hua, bent their knees and could not stand.

The momentum that Chen Hua now exudes is like an ancient king, which makes people have to pay homage.

For a time, all the monks around the Chen Family Manor knelt down!

All looked up with difficulty,

Looking at the dust in the sky, there was a bad premonition in my heart.

"Nine Emperors...Isn't it about to lose?"

"With such a powerful aura, what should Lord Nine Emperor do?"

"But, damn... If the Nine Emperors are finished, then we..."

The cultivators were deeply worried, and their previous confidence in the strength of the Nine Emperors began to gradually melt away.

Chen Hua's aura was too powerful, subverting their cognition.

"Nine Emperors...how do you feel?" Seeing all the cultivators kneeling down, Chen Hua felt a great sense of satisfaction and became extremely comfortable, and then asked Zhang Ziling.

"feel good."

Zhang Ziling was naturally oppressed by Chen Hua's aura, and he was a hundred times stronger than other monks.

However, Zhang Ziling was like a normal person, unaffected by it at all.

"As expected of the Nine Emperors... Even at this level, he still doesn't change his face." Chen Hua looked at Zhang Ziling's relaxed look and couldn't help but smile, "I finally understand how big the gap between our Chen family and you is."

"Having this level of power... It's too easy to destroy a superpower." Chen Hua looked at his pale palm fascinatedly, and said femininely.

Zhang Ziling didn't respond to Chen Hua's words, but looked at Chen Hua quietly with a faint smile on his face.

The blood wings behind Chen Hua slowly fluttered, and the surrounding spiritual power fluctuated along with Chen Hua's movements, dispersing around like waves, and ripples seemed to appear in the night sky.

"Before me, I really couldn't imagine that this kind of power comparable to the gods could actually appear in mortals." Chen Hua's eyes flickered with a dim light, and he looked at Zhang Ziling gloomily, "You nine emperors... What a bunch of monsters!"

"Indeed... your current strength is considered to be an ordinary powerhouse in the God Realm." Zhang Ziling laughed softly to Chen Hua, and did not deny Chen Hua's current strength.

"God Realm?" Chen Hua's pupils shrank slightly when he heard Zhang Ziling's words, and then laughed out loud, "It seems that I heard something incredible!"

"I didn't expect that there really exists a god in this world... It's exciting to think about it, what does the taste of gods look like?" Chen Hua stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, flashing in his eyes. The light of desire, "I really look forward to it... That supreme power..."

Hearing Chen Hua's words, Zhang Ziling frowned slightly.

The person who swallowed the blood worm can only slaughter and devour those who are blood related to him, and he will not gain any gain by killing other people.

However, from Chen Hua's words, Zhang Ziling found that Chen Hua seems to be able to enhance his own power by devouring others...

If this is the case... the conspiracy in this is worth exploring.

"What? Scared? Quack!" Chen Hua sharply caught Zhang Ziling's slightly frowning expression, thinking that Zhang Ziling was afraid of his strength, and laughed loudly.

Chen Hua's laughter also contained terrifying spiritual power, which sounded in the ears of every monk, affecting the minds of all monks, and all monks became more and more fearful and awe-inspiring to Chen Hua.

"He, is he a god?"

This idea popped up in everyone's mind.

Zhang Ziling's thoughts were pulled back by Chen Hua's laughter, looking at Chen Hua's current appearance, a red light flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Ziling didn't like being interrupted when he was thinking.

"It seems that this is more than just a blood worm..." Zhang Ziling looked at Chen Hua and whispered to himself, "Evil Emperor, what do you want to use for this piece of the Chen family?"

"What are you talking about, tell me?" Suddenly, Chen Hua appeared in front of Zhang Ziling and said sharply to Zhang Ziling, "You nine emperors seem to be very good, let me join in and play. How about it?"

The kneeling monks saw that Chen Hua appeared in Zhang Ziling in an instant, but Zhang Ziling did not respond, and their pupils all shrank, and could not help exclaiming.

"So fast, I didn't see his movements at all!"

"Even the nine emperors didn't react... how could it be?"

"I, we... what should we do now?"

Hearing the wailing of the monks below, the satisfied smile on Chen Hua's face became more and more intense, and he looked at Zhang Ziling more and more provocatively, not caring that he was too close to Zhang Ziling.

Chen Hua was confident that he would fight back before Zhang Ziling made any moves.

Zhang Ziling shook his head helplessly for Chen Hua, who was almost on his face, and said, "Although the blood-blowing worm has inflated your strength to an unbelievable level, your sanity... Are the worms devoured?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Hua's eyes flashed with doubts, and he asked subconsciously.

"I mean...it's stupid."

When the words fell, Zhang Ziling grabbed Chenhua's neck and grabbed him!

boom!

The violent demonic energy burst out from Zhang Ziling's body, and the demonic energy in the sky instantly filled the entire sky, and the blood wings behind Chen Hua's quilt were also eroded and dissipated by the demonic energy in an instant.

"I wanted to observe you for a while, but your enthusiastic attitude..."

Zhang Ziling pinched Chen Hua's neck, the red light in his eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth evoked a sinister smile.

"It seems rude to me not to respond."