The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Just when Tian Feng was glad that he slipped fast, the whole space suddenly went dark.

An indescribably huge body stood in front of him.

Tian Feng's face changed drastically, he had already run so far, why was he still stopped.

Tian Feng stretched out his hand, and a sheet of Hundred Ghosts appeared in his hand.

In the Hundred Ghosts, there was a shrill female wail, and the ghosts and ghosts in it were all the women who were killed by him after he harmed them.

It is conceivable how much resentment these women felt when they were harmed during their lifetime and could not find peace after death.

Powerful resentment spread instantly, and evil spirits emerged from the Hundred Ghosts and floated around.

The entire space froze in an instant, forming a thick layer of black ice crystals.

"You go back, if the emperor is angry, the consequences are not something you and I can bear."

Xiu Snake's voice was a little naive, which didn't match its body shape.

A huge snake head looked at the fleeing crowd from top to bottom.

They thought they had escaped, but after turning around, they found themselves surrounded by this giant python.

Such a huge body is several times bigger than when it just appeared before.

At this time, everyone finally realized what terrible thing they had provoked.

The giant python's huge body slowly circled and contracted.

Everyone wanted to break out to the side, but they were beaten back by streaks of dark devilish energy.

The evil ghost in the Hundred Ghosts rushed towards the snake repairer, but compared with the huge body of the giant python, the resentment was too small.

The most powerful thing about beast cultivators is not their innate supernatural powers, but their most powerful body, a huge and boundless body.

"Go down."

Xiuxiu looked at the ignorant and stubborn resistance of the crowd, and smashed his huge head towards the surrounded crowd.

Everyone was smashed to the ground in an instant.

Xiao Chen picked up a big rock beside him, and ran towards the spot where the crowd fell.

"Prison their supernatural powers for me."

Xiao Chen roared at Xiu Xiu.

"Okay, Great Emperor." Xiuxiu's simple voice came out.

The snake repairer in the sky opened its mouth wide, and among its terrifying fangs, venom like giant water droplets fell downward.

In the blink of an eye, the venom covered everyone on the ground.

They were horrified to find that their bodies were paralyzed and unable to move.

Xiao Chen held up a stone half the size of himself, and slammed it down on a guy's head.

"boom!"

The boulder was smashed to pieces, and pig-killing howls resounded in the open space.

The man was smashed on the ground by Xiao Chen, and the blood flowed across his face in an instant.

Because all his supernatural powers were imprisoned, the monk could only use his physical strength to resist Xiao Chen's violent behavior.

With a cold face, Xiao Chen jumped heavily on that person's face with his feet, stomping on it.

"I'm a man who wants to save the universe, but you fucking want to come and 'chat' with me."

"Bang! Bang!"

Xiao Chen stomped on while talking.

"You bunch of rubbish, are you qualified to talk to me? Let me play house with you?"

When Xiao Chen thought of how aggrieved he had died in his previous life, and had delayed his best ten years, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Xiao Chen raised his head and asked: "Stupid, is there anything hard?"

Although their supernatural powers were all imprisoned, their physical strength was still not something that Xiao Chen could hurt now.

Don't look at the guy under his feet being beaten badly, in fact, it's just a skin trauma at best.

Xiu Xiu shook his head, and said naively: "I'll pull out the tooth and use it for you!"

Xiao Chen waved his hand, this guy is really stupid, can snake teeth be pulled out randomly?

At this time, Bai Ziyan and his group also rushed here.

"Mother, lend me your sword."

Seeing that Xiao Chen was fine, Bai Ziyan and the others let out a sigh of relief.

Hearing that Xiao Chen wanted to use a sword, Bai Ziyan threw the sword in his hand to Xiao Chen without thinking too much.

Later, whenever Bai Ziyan and the others recalled this incident, they would regret lending the sword to Xiao Chen.

Because of this day, they saw the real hell.

...

Xiao Chen held the sword and pulled his neck nervously.

The guy whose head was stepped on by Xiao Chen was so frightened that he shit and peed, and there was a stench in the air.

"No, please, no."

The constant begging for mercy did not bring Xiao Chen the slightest sympathy.

Xiao Chen made a few strikes, and the person's limbs were separated from his body in an instant, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The strong smell of blood instantly overwhelmed the stench coming from the crotch.

"You bastard, don't die well."

The monk who had been cut into a human stick cursed tremblingly.

Xiao Chen glanced at him indifferently, and stuffed the long sword directly into his mouth, and with a slight stirring, his tongue was smashed to pieces.

"Don't you guys like to play house? Today I will let you play as much as you want, and you can only play like this once in your life."

Xiao Chen stepped on the monk's face and wiped the soles of his shoes heavily.

"You lick my shoes, I think it's dirty."

Blood kept pouring out, death kept approaching, he could do nothing now, he could only wait for death to come in extreme panic.

Xiao Chen stopped caring about this person, and walked slowly towards another person.

This terrifying scene had already frightened the rest of the people into foolishness.

The pleading voices kept coming and going, but Xiao Chen was like a stone without emotion, unmoved at all.

How could the Emperor's mission be easily changed.

A total of thirty people were all cut into human sticks by Xiao Chen, their tongues were smashed, and a large amount of blood outlined a dazzling pattern on the ground.

Bai Ziyan and the others had already been terrified. The so-called killing is nothing more than nodding their heads. They really can't accept this kind of torture.

The thirty monks who had been cut into human sticks would not die instantly. They lost their limbs and writhed unconsciously on the ground, like caterpillars.

In the end, there were two people left, and there was no solution.

One is Tian Feng, and the other is the Supreme Elder of Zhan Tianzong.

Because the cultivation base of the two is the highest, the venom that invaded them is also extremely large.

Their entire bodies were wrapped in amber-like venom.

Xiao Chen walked unsteadily in front of the big man, smiled, showing his white teeth.

The big man had already turned pale with fright, looking at Xiao Chen's cute face, it was as if he had seen the scariest evil ghost.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Aren't you a tattered annihilation state?"

The big man's body was shaking like a sieve, he could only tremble, and kept saying, "Yes... I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, it's useful, there are not so many bad things in this world."

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I once said that I would drown you guys in the toilet. I always keep my word."

The big man's face was ashen, he seemed to have seen his end.