How strong is Chen Feng's momentum?

That is the momentum that can compete with the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals, that is, the Seven Tribulations Ghost King, how can these ghost cultivators who have not even reached the Ghost King be able to compete with?

I saw that the principal of the vein and his subordinates turned pale one after another, and involuntarily knelt on the ground, their faces were all covered with sweat, like a waterfall, and soon their clothes were completely soaked.

It was only at this time that these people remembered Chen Feng's terribleness, and they couldn't help but secretly regret what they had just done.

Offending the powerful ghost king who thinks it is powerful is undoubtedly an act of looking for death. With the strength that Chen Feng showed at the moment, even if he immediately blasted them into scum, it would be effortless. Moreover, even if the Reincarnation Hall got the news afterwards and wanted to arrest Chen Feng, it would be extremely difficult. A powerful ghost king, if he wants to hide in the netherworld, it will never be so easy to find. They even thought that after some fruitless searching, the Reincarnation Hall would most likely put this matter aside for the time being, after all, the Reincarnation Palace, as the core force of the Netherworld, had too many things to deal with, and would definitely not bother to repair a few ghosts who were not even the ghost kings.

The great fear suddenly crushed these arrogant high-level ore veins.

I saw that the person in charge looked at Chen Feng with a frightened face, opened his mouth wide, and struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Front...... Predecessor...... Let...... I ......"

Chen Feng coldly looked down at this ghost cultivator who was hooked up like a prawn, and a touch of mockery appeared on his face: "You say, whose hands are the rules in this vein at this moment?"

"Seniors are rules, I'll wait to obey!" the principal hurriedly shouted, as if he was afraid that something bad would happen if he called late.

"Get out, this vein will be surnamed Chen in the future. Chen Feng said coldly, his tone full of undoubted majesty.

"This ...... Senior ...... "The principal wanted to say something, but saw Chen Feng's gaze suddenly sharpened.

"What, do you have an opinion?" Chen Feng's voice was so cold that the person in charge felt like falling into an ice cellar.

"No opinion, no opinion!" exclaimed the principal with a hastily nod.

"Well, get out of here, before I change my mind!" Chen Feng said lightly.

"Alright, alright, let's get out!" said the principal, turning to glance at his men behind him, and then galloping away in unison.

"Spare your life, my lord," cried out the overseer in despair when he saw that the principal had left.

"Hmph, spare you, impossible!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, and a powerful shockwave rushed towards the overseer with the sound.

In an instant, the overseer's eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground without any breath.

"Okay, good kill!" There was a violent cheer around them, which was the truest voice in the hearts of the miners.

Chen Feng didn't look at the overseer's corpse, and then came to his parents' side, the coldness on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a warm smile. For those close to him, Chen Feng is always as warm as spring.

"Mom and Dad, when I take care of some things, let's go back. Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Okay. Chen's father and Chen's mother were naturally very happy, but the next moment, there was a worry in their eyes: "Xiao Feng, if we leave, what should the other people in this mine do?"

At this time, Cui Jue also interjected and said: "Master, the people in the seventh hall are a group of people who will repay their flaws, if the people from the seventh hall come back, I'm afraid the first one will cut them." ”

Cui Jue's words were not very loud, but at this moment, all the miners' attention was focused on Chen Feng, so Cui Jue's words were naturally heard clearly.

All of a sudden, these miners, who had no ability to resist, became scared.

As the lowest level of Yin spirits, their most basic wish is to live. Only by living can we become strong.

In the face of Cui Jue's worries, Chen Feng only smiled slightly, and then said, "Xiao Cui, have you forgotten what I just said to those people?"

"......" Xiao Cui looked at Chen Feng puzzled.

"From now on, this vein will be surnamed Chen. I haven't done anything for you all these years, and this vein is a gift to you. Chen Feng smiled and said, "Come to think of it, with the strength of your fifth branch hall, it is extremely simple to keep such a vein, right?"

"But, will the Seventh Hall agree?" Cui Jue was very moved in his heart, but he still had his own worries.

"I can't help them not agree!" Chen Feng said lightly: "As long as your hall master can contain the hall master of the seventh hall, can the others take this vein back from me?"

"And I think King Yama would be happy to do so. Chen Feng said with a smile, as if he had eaten through the mind of King Yama.

"However, Master, you have already provoked the Ghost Shadow Building, if you provoke the Seventh Branch Hall again, then ......" Cui Jue looked at Chen Feng with worry in his eyes.

"Since it's already a big fuss, then I'm not afraid of making it bigger!" Chen Feng laughed, his eyes full of confidence: "I think, if the Seventh Hall knew that I was the person Qin Hong, the owner of the Ghost Shadow Building, personally announced that he was going to kill, he would definitely not dare to come to me to return to the ore vein." After all, the Netherworld Mansion is so big, and there are many veins that are richer than this, if the Seventh Hall Lord is smart, he will definitely not offend a strong person who is at least the strength of the Seven Tribulation Ghost King in order to torture a vein. ”

In fact, how can Cui Jue not understand Chen Feng's reasoning, but he cares about it. It's just a mess of proportion. Now that he felt the strong confidence in Chen Feng's body, Cui Jue let go of his worries and immediately figured out the truth.

Deeply moved, it grew in Cui Jue's heart. Chen Feng gave him this vein, which would undoubtedly increase Cui Jue's prestige in the fifth hall.

"So, since this vein is under your name, how should it be transferred to the name of our fifth hall?"

"It's easy!" Chen Feng smiled: "Have you forgotten that King Yama asked you to come to me, I guess that King Yama wants to recruit me." When the time comes, as long as I enter the Fifth Temple to take a spare position, won't this vein naturally become the property of the Fifth Temple?"

"Master, why are you doing this?" Cui Jue was even more moved in his heart. How could he not understand Chen Feng's intentions, Chen Feng wanted to pave the way for Cui Jue in the future. Just imagine, in the fifth hall, there is a master of the Seven Tribulations Ghost King, who will dare not give Cui Jue face in the future?

Looking at Cui Jue's touched face, Chen Feng sighed: "After all, you are in the Netherworld, a different world from me, and this is the only thing a teacher can do for you." ”

Cui Jue's eyes sparkled with tears. How many years, how many years has Cui Jue not shed a single tear.