"Hiss! This terrifying aura, could it be the Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wenhe?"

"That's right! There's no doubt about it. This aura is definitely coming from the Ghost Emperor!"

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful, I didn't expect that even the Ghost Emperor would come to join in the fun!"

"Is it really the Western Ghost Emperor? Isn't he busy fighting the Eastern Ghost Emperor?"

"Yes! Moreover, the current human world should not allow the Ghost Emperor to descend!"

…

The ten tribes of the underworld who were watching were talking to each other and looking at the gate of hell with curiosity.

I want to see who is coming and whether he is the Ghost Emperor!

"Mr. Zhao, is that you? Mr. Zhao, save me!!!"

Hear this voice.

Carrying the coffin felt like he had found a life-saving straw.

A frantic cry for help.

The coffin-carrying ghost king had just finished speaking.

A ball of black yin energy emerged from the gate of hell.

This yin energy is extremely cold.

Contains terrifying power.

It was the most powerful aura Chu Tian had ever seen.

Even if it is as strong as carrying a coffin.

It seems to be less than one-tenth of it.

"Is it really the Ghost Emperor?"

Chu Tian frowned.

It is rumored that the Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wenhe was originally a Taoist master.

Enter the underworld after death.

Because his merits during his lifetime were so great.

He was named Ghost King of Mount Dangzhong.

Responsible for managing a group of ghosts, his strength is terrifying.

Just when Chu Tian was recalling.

The black yin energy gradually condensed into a human shape.

The man was wearing a black official uniform and a crown on his head, looking solemn and majestic.

There was an unfathomable aura emanating from his body.

"You are the one who bullied me?"

Zhao Wenhe's gaze fell on Chu Tian, ​​his face expressionless, intimidating without even being angry!

Chu Tian suddenly felt a pressure coming towards him.

As expected of the Ghost Emperor, his every word and action contains inexplicable power.

"No! It's your people who are bullying me!"

Under tremendous pressure, Chu Tian met Zhao Wenhe's gaze and slowly shook his head.

"How dare you! The facts are right in front of you, and you still dare to quibble?"

Zhao Wenhe pointed at the seriously injured Bei Guan and snorted coldly at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian frowned suddenly.

Because at this moment.

He felt a fierce mental attack coming towards his soul.

But the good thing is.

His soul had long been strengthened by the Supreme Azure Dragon.

Although that mental attack was powerful.

But it was not enough to cause effective damage to him.

"Humph! He has brought all this upon himself!"

Chu Tian looked at Zhao Wenhe unhappily.

The Western Ghost Emperor is very powerful.

It's just the power of a cold snort.

It surpasses the previous coffin-carrying method.

But Chu Tian still won’t bow his head!

The same thing.

As monks, why should we be afraid of a battle?

Whether it is a victory or a defeat, who wins or loses, you have to fight to know!

"Hiss! How dare he contradict the Ghost Emperor? Does he want to die?"

"You don't really think that after defeating the coffin carrier, you can fight the Ghost Emperor?"

"It's over! Everything is over. The dignity of the Ghost Emperor cannot be offended. This human world's pride is most likely to perish!"

…

The ten clans of the underworld who were watching the scene looked at the rebellious Chu Tian with regret on their faces.

Because this is the Ghost Emperor!

He is not an ordinary Ghost Emperor.

But it is the Western Ghost King who rules over Mount Dangzhong.

In terms of strength, he is among the top ghost emperors.

Chu Tian spoke rudely and contradicted the Ghost Emperor. Does he still have a chance to survive?

The people from the ten clans of the underworld couldn't help but sentence Chu Tian to death in their hearts!

"Hahaha! Sister! It looks like the final victory will belong to me!"

Dai Lin was already in despair.

The moment I saw the Western Ghost Emperor appear.

Came back to life instantly.

At this time, Chu Tian contradicted Zhao Wenhe.

Dai Lin was even more excited.

Looking at Chu Tian.

It's like looking at a dead person!

Diana was silent.

She also didn't expect that the situation would have so many twists and turns.

Even the legendary Ghost Emperor was involved.

It was totally beyond her expectations.

Although she had confidence in Chu Tian.

But the Ghost Emperor...

Cultivation is like rowing against the current.

The further you go to the next level.

The gap in strength will also become larger.

The gap between the Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor.

It is far greater than the gap between the Ghost King and the Ghost General.

Even if there are a hundred ghost kings.

It is impossible to defeat a Ghost Emperor.

Although Chu Tian was able to defeat the man carrying the coffin.

But it is absolutely impossible to defeat the Ghost Emperor.

"Is it impossible to escape death after all..."

Diana's face was gloomy and she felt a sense of despair in her heart.

"Still quibbling!"

Zhao Wenhe looked at Chu Tian with a serious expression.

In fact, I was horrified.

Because of the soul attack just now.

Even if it means carrying a coffin.

You will also be seriously injured in an instant.

It is even possible that one will die.

But Chu Tian acted as if nothing had happened.

"That's not the case, Master Ghost Emperor!"

Diana suddenly came in front of Zhao Wenhe.

"Asura tribe? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Wenhe recognized Diana's identity at a glance and spoke in a bad tone.

"Master Ghost Emperor, you hold a high position in the underworld. I don't think you would wrongly accuse anyone!"

Diana stepped forward, and despite the pressure, she praised Zhao Wenhe.

"Diana!"

Chu Tian looked down at the little person and recognized him at a glance, feeling slightly touched.

I didn't expect to face the legendary Ghost Emperor.

This guy actually dared to stand up and help me!

"What do you want to say?"

Zhao Wenhe snorted coldly, which was considered as his agreement.

"Master Ghost Emperor, may I ask what realm is it to carry a coffin?"

Diana asked.

"Ghost King!"

Zhao Wenhe answered subconsciously.

“Since Lord Ghost Emperor knows that carrying a coffin is the realm of Ghost King.

But now the underworld.

No strong man with strength above that of a ghost general is allowed to descend into the human world!

Is carrying a coffin considered crossing the line? "

Diana said methodically,

Zhao Wenhe fell silent after hearing this.

He looked at the coffin carrier with a ferocious look.

As if asking, why did you come to the human world in advance?

He felt guilty carrying the coffin and quickly avoided looking at Zhao Wenhe, not daring to meet his gaze.

“Master Ghost Emperor, the coffin-carrying ghost king has just arrived in the human world.

He attacked Chu Tian, ​​we all saw it with our own eyes!

It’s just that the coffin-carrying ghost king himself is not as skilled as others.

In the end, he couldn't beat Chu Tian!

In this case, how can you say that Chu Tian bullied Bei Guan? "

Diana continued, and then turned around and asked:

"Everyone, is that right?"

"That's right, Lord Ghost Emperor. We saw that it was the Coffin-Carrying Ghost King who made the first move!"

"That's right! It was the Coffin-Carrying Ghost King who wanted to bully others, but in the end he hit a wall!"

…

All around, countless followers of Princess Diana spoke up.

The ghost king carrying the coffin looked embarrassed and his face became extremely ugly.

Zhao Wenhe's face darkened as well. He glanced at the coffin and instantly understood everything. He snorted coldly and said:

"I'll deal with you when I get back!"

"In that case, I will let bygones be bygones for what happened today!"

Zhao Wenhe felt a little embarrassed.

I originally thought that a powerful human being had awakened.

The younger brother who bullied him was forced to carry the coffin.

Who knew that he would actually carry a coffin to bully people who had never been beaten.

In front of so many people.

He couldn't attack Chu Tian again.

After all, there are many people from the ten clans of the underworld around.

If these people go back, they will spread the news.

He is a ghost emperor.

He actually went to the human world to bully a little kid.

Then does he still want to save his face?

Do you still want to hang out in the underworld in the future?

Having reached his level and position, what matters most to him now is fame.

Don't let your reputation be ruined because of a small matter!

"Mr. Zhao, that..."

He was hesitant and reluctant to leave, carrying the coffin on his back.

The main thing is that his top-grade spiritual weapon, the World-Destroying Creation Stick, and Zhao Wenhe’s most precious black coffin are still in Chu Tian’s hands at this time.

If he goes back like this, he will definitely lose a lot of money.

Moreover, he would definitely not have a good time if Zhao Wenhe held him accountable afterwards.

"etc!"

But at this moment, Chu Tian suddenly spoke.

Diana was bewildered upon seeing this, and looked at Chu Tian in confusion, not understanding what he was up to.

Diana gave Chu Tianshi a frantic look.

The priority now.

It is time to send Zhao Wenhe away quickly.

Chu Tian remained unmoved.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wenhe returned his gaze to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian looked at Zhao Wenhe angrily and said:

"What a great way to let bygones be bygones!!!

The ghost king carrying a coffin crossed the gate of hell just to kill me!

I have sent countless evil ghosts before, and they will come to kill me!

Even a hell hunt order was issued!

How do you deal with this matter?"

"Hiss! Is this human crazy? How dare he question the Ghost Emperor now?"

"He really isn't afraid of death. The Ghost Emperor was clearly planning to leave, but he is courting death!"

"What a pity, Diana can't save his life even if she tries to save him like this!!"

…

The ten clans of the underworld who were watching were all horrified when they heard these words.

Diana was stunned, and anxiously sent a message to Chu Tian:

"What are you doing? Don't anger the Ghost Emperor, or we're all doomed!"

"rest assured!"

Chu Tian didn’t know how to transmit sound, but he gave Diana a reassuring look.

Diana: “…”

I don't worry at all.

This is the Ghost Emperor!

I'm crazy to save you.

Are you crazy and looking for death?

"Is there anything else?"

Zhao Wen frowned, his eyes fixed on the man carrying the coffin.

"Mr. Zhao...I..."

The man carrying the coffin avoided her gaze, stammered, and dared not speak.

Zhao Wen's face darkened and he glared at the coffin carrier, then he looked at Chu Tian and said:

"So what are you going to do?"

“I am a person who repays kindness with kindness and revenges with hatred.

Whoever wants to kill me, I will kill him even if he is at the ends of the earth or in the abyss of hell! So..."

Chu Tian paused for a moment, stretched out his index finger like Optimus Prime, pointed at the coffin and said:

"I want him dead!!!"

hiss!

The people watching heard this.

He immediately gasped.

He looked at Chu Tian in disbelief.

They thought.

Chu Tian just wanted to get some benefits from the Ghost Emperor.

Unexpectedly.

Chu Tian actually wanted to carry the coffin in front of Zhao Wenhe.

He, Zhao Wenhe, is here too.

If he still dies here while carrying the coffin.

Wouldn't that be a slap on the face of the Ghost Emperor?

"Chu Tian, ​​are you crazy? Apologize to the Ghost Emperor quickly, you still have a chance to survive, otherwise, even the gods can't save you!!!"

Diana quickly sent a message to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian is no longer courting death.

It's just seeking death.

Chu Tian turned a deaf ear to it.

His eyes were fixed on the person carrying the coffin.

Feeling Chu Tian's murderous gaze.

The man carrying the coffin could not help but tremble with fear, and quickly looked at the Ghost Emperor and said:

"Mr. Zhao, save me!"

"What if I say no?"

Zhao Wenhe didn't bother to pay attention to the Ghost King carrying the coffin and smiled at Chu Tian.

But everyone felt that this smile was chilling, it was the calm before the storm.

Maybe Zhao Wenhe would get furious the next moment and attack Chu Tian, ​​killing him with one blow.

"No? Haha!

Lord Ghost Emperor, you must have made a mistake!

I'm not asking for your opinion!

I am in!

Inform! You!!!"

Chu Tian sneered and said word by word.

At the same time, he clenched his right fist and suddenly attacked the Ghost King carrying the coffin.

A white light was shining on Chu Tian’s right fist.

That is the sharp power of the White Tiger.

at this time!

The power of the White Tiger is strengthened by the Law of Heaven and Earth.

Five times more powerful than the human form.

A terrifying and sharp aura.

It seemed as if it was going to cut the heaven and earth apart.

"Wow! Is this human crazy? He actually attacked the coffin carrier in front of the Ghost Emperor?"

"Is he really going to die? Or is he just seeking death?"

"Is this what the human race was like back then? They would rather fight to the death than surrender!"

"What a shame! If I were in the underworld, I would definitely ask my father for help!"

…

The ten clans of the underworld who were watching looked at Chu Tian in surprise, with different thoughts in their minds!

"Mr. Zhao, save me!"

The man carrying the coffin frantically asked Zhao Wenhe for help.

He was seriously injured!

There was no ability to resist at all at this point.

"How dare you! You really don't know how to live or die!"

Zhao Wenhe was furious.

Do it in front of me, carrying the coffin.

This really doesn't take yourself seriously at all.

The little ghost energy in the body suddenly surged.

A ball of extremely dark yin energy formed and turned into a shield, facing Chu Tian's huge right fist.

"Damn it! It's just a clone, but its strength is so strong!"

Chu Tian looked at Zhao Wenhe with a frown.

Before!

He overheard the people from the ten clans of the underworld discussing what was going on around them.

Zhao Wenhe is fighting with the Eastern Ghost Emperor.

So he subconsciously used his Fiery Eyes to check.

It was discovered that the visitor was indeed the Ghost Emperor.

But it is just a clone of the Ghost Emperor.

so.

That's why Chu Tian's attitude changed so much.

What didn't surprise him was,

Even if it is a clone of the Ghost Emperor.

The strength is surprisingly so strong.

His own powerful punch with a force of tens of thousands of pounds.

Coupled with the terrifying power of the White Tiger,

At this time, it hit the black yin energy.

It's like encountering a lump of iron, unable to move forward at all!

"Zhao Wenhe, I'm telling you, I'm going to kill the coffin carrier today. Even Jesus can't stop him. I'm telling you!"

Chu Tian clenched his left fist tightly at this time and suddenly rushed towards the coffin on his back.

Seeing this, Zhao Wenhe hurriedly mobilized the ghost energy in his body again, forming a black shield, which successfully blocked Chu Tian's punch.

"Luckily, fortunately! Fortunately he only has two hands, otherwise he really couldn't have held on!"

Zhao Wenhe looked at Chu Tian in horror.

Even at such a young age, he can force himself to use his full strength.

Although this is just a clone.

But he had no problem defeating the coffin carrier who was known as the number one person under the Ghost Emperor.

At this time he was suppressed by Chu Tian.

But although he was shocked.

You still can't show any weakness on the surface.

Zhao Wenhe looked at Chu Tian calmly and said:

"That's enough, kid. If you continue to act unreasonably, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome? Why are you being rude to me?"

A golden light flashed in Chu Tian’s pupils.

He could see clearly what was happening inside Zhao Wenhe's body at that moment.

At this time, Zhao Wenhe's body was empty.

There is no trace of ghost spirit anymore.

Why is he rude to me?

As he spoke, Chu Tian slowly increased his strength.

Suddenly, Zhao Wenhe felt under tremendous pressure.

The two black shields were also hit by Chu Tian's heavy punch.

Keep sinking.

Seeing that the heavy punch was about to fall on the coffin-carrying ghost king, Zhao Wenhe shouted helplessly:

"Carrying a coffin, are you stupid? Run!"

"oh oh!"

The man carrying the coffin finally came to his senses.

He ran towards the gate of hell with all his might.

Zhao Wenhe burned his soul power and tried his best to stop Chu Tian.

"Hahaha! Lord Ghost Emperor, do you think you can keep the coffin on your back?"

Chu Tian glanced at Zhao Wenhe with disdain and said slowly.

Zhao Wenhe was stunned.

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky above my head.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket fell straight down and hit the coffin.