"He, is he going to settle the score with the Nine Emperors?"

The monks looked at the dust in the sky in shock, their eyes full of incredible.

Although Chen Hua showed a strong momentum just now, it was still much weaker than the Nine Emperors.

The monks couldn't figure out what confidence Chen Hua had in his courage to say this to the Nine Emperors?

For a moment, various doubts sounded among the monks.

Hearing the doubts of the monks below, a trace of gloom flashed in Chen Hua's eyes, and an irresistible bloodthirsty murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart.

The Blood-Slaying Spirit Worm is not allowed to question it!

Kick!

"This group of waste, how dare you question me..."

Chen Hua clenched his fists with his hands, his bones clattered, and a momentum that was even stronger than before was radiated from his body. The spiritual power around him suddenly became extremely heavy, pressing on the shoulders of every monk, causing the monks to tremble suddenly and be silent.

"This, this power..." A monk raised his head stiffly, looked at Chen Hua in horror, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

"What a joke... This is the pressure, even, even..." Countless monks couldn't even say clearly, their brains were blank, and even breathing became extremely difficult under Chen Hua's aura.

"Even the Nine Emperors have never had such a momentum!" A monk roared out with all his strength. The spiritual power in his body was immediately consumed, and he could no longer bear the momentum emitted by Chen Hua. He fell to the ground, supported the ground with both hands, gasped heavily, his face turned red, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Okay, so terrible!"

It seems that only by kneeling down can we support this depressing momentum.

As the first monk knelt down, one monk after another bent his knees under Chen Hua's terrifying aura and could not stand.

The momentum that the dust flower now radiates is like an ancient king, which makes people have to worship it.

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

Everyone looked up with difficulty, looking at the Chen Hua in the sky, and a bad premonition came out of their hearts.

"Nine Emperors...will you lose, right?"

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

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

A strong sense of worry surged in the hearts of the monks, and their confidence in the strength of the Nine Emperors began to gradually melt.

Chen Hua's momentum was too strong, which subverted their cognition.

"Nine Emperors... How do you feel?" Seeing that all the monks knelt down, Chen Hua felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart and became extremely comfortable. Then he looked at Zhang Ziling and asked.

“It feels pretty good.”

Zhang Ziling was naturally under the pressure of Chen Hua's momentum, and was under a hundred times stronger than other monks.

However, Zhang Ziling was like a ok person, not affected at all.

"I am worthy of being the Nine Emperors... I still don't change my face at this level." Chenhua looked at Zhang Ziling's relaxed look and couldn't help laughing, "I finally understand how big the gap between our Chen family and you."

"It's still too easy to have this level of power... it's too easy to destroy a level of power." Chen Hua looked at his pale palm infatuatedly and said femininely.

Zhang Ziling did not 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 swelled, and the spiritual power around him fluctuated along Chen Hua's movements, dissipating around like waves, and ripples seemed to appear in the night sky.

"I used to be so ill-tempered that this kind of power comparable to a god could appear on mortals." Chen Hua's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he looked at Zhang Ziling gloomyly, "You Nine Emperors... are really a group of monsters!"

"Indeed... your current strength is considered an ordinary strong man in the divine world." Zhang Ziling laughed softly at Chen Hua, not denying Chen Hua's current strength.

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

"I didn't expect that there is really a God in this world... It's exciting to think about it. What does the taste of God look like?" Chen Hua stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. A longing light flashed in his eyes, "I'm really looking forward to that supreme power..."

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

Those who swallow the blood spirit worms can only slaughter and devour people who are related to their own blood can expand their strength, and killing others will not have any gains.

However, from Chen Hua's words, Zhang Ziling showed that Chen Hua seemed to be able to enhance his own strength by devouring others...

If this is true... the conspiracy is worth exploring.

"What? Are you scared? Haha!" Chen Hua grabbed Zhang Ziling's slightly frowning expression keenly, thinking that Zhang Ziling was afraid of his strength, and laughed out loud.

Chen Hua's laughter also contained terrifying spiritual power, which sounded in the ears of every monk, affecting the wisdom of the monks. The monks became increasingly afraid and awe of Chen Hua.

"He, is he a god?"

This kind of thought emerges in everyone's mind.

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

Zhang Ziling was very disliked that someone interrupted him while he was thinking.

"It seems that this is not just a blood-storming insect..." Zhang Ziling looked at Chen Hua and murmured 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. How about letting me join in and have fun?"

The kneeling monks saw Chen Hua appearing in Zhang Ziling in an instant, but Zhang Ziling did not react at all. His pupils shrank and he couldn't help but exclaim.

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

"Even the Nine Emperors didn't react...how could it be?"

"I, what should we do now?"

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

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

Regarding Chen Hua who was almost on his face, Zhang Ziling shook his head helplessly and said, "Although the blood-slaying worm has expanded your strength to an incredible level, your mind... is almost swallowed by the blood-slaying worm?"

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

"That means... I've become stupid."

After saying that, Zhang Ziling pinched Chen Hua'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. Chen Hua's blood wings behind him were also instantly eroded and dissipated by the demonic energy.

"I originally wanted to observe you for a while, but you have such a passionate attitude..."

Zhang Ziling pinched Chen Hua's neck, a red light flashed in his eyes, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't respond, it seems a bit rude."
Chapter completed!