Return to the Earth as a Bully

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Although the return of the Nine Emperors surprised everyone, but the same... the fear that the Nine Emperors planted in the hearts of the cultivators also sprouted again.

After all, Zhang Ziling once slaughtered a lot of superpowers, and was an existence that didn't blink at all.

Ordinary monks are naturally very afraid of Zhang Ziling.

"They seem to be very afraid of you!" Yixenami felt the complex emotions intertwined with fear and excitement in the hearts of the surrounding monks, and couldn't help but ridicule Zhang Ziling, "What did you do to them?"

"It used to do a lot of things, which may have caused them a little psychological shadow, but it didn't have much impact." Zhang Ziling didn't care and said casually.

"Is it just a little bit?" Izanami didn't believe it.

"Yeah." Zhang Ziling nodded without hesitation, "Just one point, let's go."

"There is still a shrine waiting for me to solve it."

After finishing talking, Zhang Ziling didn't wait for Izanami, turned around and left.

"Eh eh! What are you doing in such a hurry? Do you know where the entrance to my little world is?" Seeing Zhang Ziling left, Yixie Namei hurried to catch up, still shouting.

For Yixannami, who was abandoned by Gao Tianyuan, she didn't care about the life and death of God Realm.Compared to the God Realm, Izanami now cares more about Zhang Ziling.

"Aren't you just here to lead the way?" Zhang Ziling said indifferently when seeing Yixannamei catching up.

"You fellow, it's still just as irritating!" Yixian slammed Zhang Ziling with a punch, and then slammed Zhang Ziling again, "Go here!"

"Hahaha, good."

The cultivators looked at Zhang Ziling and Yixie Namei, who were gradually walking away, and then glanced at the two corpses on the ground. They all looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

The monks always seemed to have a kind of emptiness after being over-excited.

Zhang Ziling and Izanami had gone far, and gradually disappeared from the sight of the monks.

"Listen."

Just when the monks were still stunned, Zhang Ziling's voice rang in the ears of the monks again, and the monks suddenly stood up straight.

Although Zhang Ziling had already left, when they heard Zhang Ziling's voice, they still became nervous unconsciously, always feeling that chains would shoot from the air and pierce their heads.

Guru!

The monks swallowed their saliva, their eyes filled with tension, waiting for Zhang Ziling to speak, as if they were going to the execution ground.

In my impression, this was the first time the Nine Emperors had spoken to them.

"After you go back, you declare to the world..."

"I am back."

coming!

As soon as Zhang Ziling said this sentence, the monks were shocked and their hearts were surging.

The Nine Emperors asked them to do this, just to clearly tell the world that he is back, and he didn't put the temple in the eyes at all!

When he returned, he slaughtered the two gods in a high-profile manner and made them hype.

With current technology, they can let the world know what happened in Nanzhou in a very short time.

This also means that the Nine Emperors declared war on the shrine.

The monks seemed to foresee the imminent changes in the future and usher in a new era.

The era of shrine ruling.

Following Zhang Ziling's words, the monks also spread the topic as much as they could.

The topic of the return of the nine emperors is spreading rapidly all over the world like wildfires on grasslands.

Both monks and ordinary people knew about the return of the Nine Emperors.

Those ordinary people who didn't know the characters of the Nine Emperor Gods, now in various speeches, understand the horror of the Nine Emperor Gods.

In a very short period of time, the return of the Nine Emperors has become the hottest topic in the world, to the point that even the shrine can't be covered up.

The monks who surrendered to the temple were all trembling in the dark. When they thought of the terrifying image of Zhang Ziling, endless fear flowed in their hearts.

Zhang Ziling would definitely take a shot at the temple when he returned with such a high profile, and if the gods let them take a shot...

For a time, people panic.

"Grass! Isn't it the Nine Emperors? I don't believe that he can make any waves in front of the shrine." A monk said hard.

"Let's quickly abandon the dark and turn to the bright. The Nine Emperors have returned, and the reign of the shrine should be over." Some monks also forced a calm analysis.

"You forgot the live broadcast of Lord Nine Emperor Gods Slaughter five years ago? What about the gods, haven't they been beaten like dogs?" More monks panicked completely, and even began to betray the shrine.

No one wants to be the enemy of the Nine Emperors.

The monks who surrendered to the gods were all arguing, and this long-dead world seemed to become alive all at once.

Compared with the complicated mood of the monks who surrendered, the monks who were willing to transform themselves into ordinary people and concealed to practice secretly were overjoyed and hoped that the Nine Emperors could overthrow the rule of the shrine.

They very much hope that they can once again practice in the blue sky.

New York, United States, the Shrine of the Shrine.

The two gods stood respectfully under the hall, looking at the man sitting on the dragon chair with a little fear.

The man was wearing a black dragon robe, with gloomy lights shining in his eyes, and a breath of horror was exhaling all over his body.

The two gods standing below the hall felt the man's temperament and shivered.

"The return of the nine emperors...that guy is really high-profile." With a faint smile on his mouth, the man threw the phone aside, then glanced at the two gods below and asked: "Are you afraid?"

Hearing the man’s words, the gods below the hall quickly knelt down and trembled to the man sitting on the dragon chair: “Please also ask Lord Jidi to intercede for me! I have been waiting for Lord Jidi since I was stationed in New York. Ordered to subdue more than half of the gods stationed in the United States! We can learn from the world of loyalty to the Nine Emperors, and I hope Lord Jidi understands!"

The man sitting on the dragon chair is one of the nine emperors...

The first emperor!

Hearing what the two said, Shi Huang always had a faint smile on his face.

"That guy, disappeared for five years as soon as he disappeared, and now he has returned in a high-profile manner. I thought I would wait until I cleaned up all of the North American temple sub-temples before you come back..."

Shi Huang said softly, with smiles in his eyes.

"According to my order, from today... the sub-temple of the shrine that was returned to me was renamed the sub-temple of the Emperor, and the North American Shrine was raided overnight, and the people or gods who resisted...

The voice of the Emperor Ji echoed in the hall, causing the bodies of the two gods below to tremble.

"Yes!"

Asia, Russia, Moscow Shrine branch.

The corpse of one god was lying on the cold floor, and the other god was kneeling and shivering.

A handsome man was leaning on the stone pillar at the entrance of the branch hall, breathing the cold air, and flipping through the messages on his mobile phone.

At the corner of the man's mouth, there was a jealous smile.

In the sub-temple of the shrine behind him, many monks were busy carrying supplies from the palace.

"You didn't come back in five years... I'm really working hard to wait!" The handsome man put the phone back in his pocket, then turned and walked into the palace.

The god who was kneeling on the ground saw the handsome man coming in, his eyes were full of fear.

"You, don't come over, the shrine will not let you go!"

The handsome man walked up to the god and looked down at the god, his eyes were full of jokes, "It's just a god..."

That god's pupil shrank suddenly!

Click!

The handsome man unscrewed the head of the god, and the headless body of the god was soft to the ground, blood stained the cold hall.

"Master Xuandi, all the resources of the Moscow Shrine have been transferred, enough for us to practice for three months!" A powerful monk came to the handsome man to report respectfully, without even looking at the fallen corpse. .

"If the order continues, Xuan Pavilion doesn't need to hide, and directly occupy the entire northern border." The handsome man turned and left and said lightly.

"Master Xuandi?" The monk was taken aback.

"He is back."

Xuan Xiao's voice faintly echoed over Moscow.