How strong is Chen Feng’s momentum
That is the momentum that can contend with that of a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal, or a Seven Tribulations Ghost King. How could these ghost cultivators who haven't even reached the level of Ghost King contend with that
The person in charge of the mine and his subordinates all turned pale and knelt on the ground involuntarily. Sweat was pouring down their faces like a waterfall, and soon their clothes were thoroughly soaked.
It was not until this time that these people remembered how terrifying Chen Feng was, and they couldn't help but secretly regret their own shortsightedness.
To offend a powerful ghost king is undoubtedly a suicidal act. With the strength shown by Chen Feng at this moment, it would be effortless even if he immediately blasted them into slag. Moreover, even if the Samsara Palace got the news and wanted to arrest Chen Feng afterwards, it would be extremely difficult. A powerful ghost king who wanted to hide in the underworld would never be so easy to find. They even thought that after a fruitless search, the Samsara Palace would most likely put this matter aside for the time being. After all, as the core force of the underworld, the Samsara Palace had too many things to deal with, and would definitely not go to great lengths for a few ghost cultivators who were not even ghost kings.
The huge fear immediately crushed these arrogant mine executives.
The person in charge looked at Chen Feng with fear on his face, opened his mouth wide, and tried hard to squeeze out a sentence: "Senior...Senior...let me go..."
Chen Feng looked down coldly at the ghost cultivator who was curled up like a shrimp, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Tell me, who is in control of the rules of this mine at the moment?"
"Seniors are the ones who follow the rules. We bow down to them!" the person in charge shouted hurriedly, as if he was afraid that something bad would happen if he called too late.
"Get out of here. This mine will belong to the Chen family from now on." Chen Feng said coldly, his tone full of unquestionable majesty.
"This... Senior..." The person in charge wanted to say something, but saw Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"What? Do you have any objections?" Chen Feng's voice was so cold that the person in charge felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.
"No objection, no objection!" the person in charge nodded hurriedly.
"Well, get out of here before I change my mind!" Chen Feng said lightly.
"Okay, okay, let's get out of here!" said the man in charge, turned around and winked at his men behind him, then they all ran away.
"Mercy, sir, mercy!" The supervisor cried out in despair when he saw that the people in charge had left.
"Hmph, let you go? Impossible!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, and a powerful shock wave rushed towards the supervisor along with the sound.
In an instant, the supervisor's eyes turned white and he fell to the ground without any breath.
"Good, good kill!" There was a loud cheer all around, which was the most genuine voice in the miners' hearts.
Chen Feng didn't even look at the body of the supervisor, and then came to his parents. The coldness on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a warm smile. To those close to him, Chen Feng was always as warm as spring.
"Mom and Dad, let's go back after I take care of some things." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Okay." Chen's father and mother were naturally very happy, but the next moment, they showed a trace of worry in their eyes: "Xiao Feng, if we leave, what will happen to the other people in the mine?"
At this time, Cui Jue also interrupted and said, "Master, the people in the Seventh Palace are a group of people who will never let go of any flaws. If the people in the Seventh Palace come back, I'm afraid they will be the first to be punished."
Cui Jue's words were not very loud, but at this moment all the miners' attention was focused on Chen Feng, so they could naturally hear Cui Jue's words clearly.
For a moment, these miners who had no ability to resist became all nervous.
As the lowest level of Yin spirits, their most basic wish is to survive. Only by surviving can they become stronger.
Facing Cui Jue's worry, Chen Feng just smiled slightly, and then said: "Xiao Cui, have you forgotten what I just said to those people?"
“…” Xiao Cui looked at Chen Feng in confusion.
"From now on, this mineral vein will belong to the Chen family. I, your master, have not done anything for you over the years. This mineral vein is a gift from you." Chen Feng laughed and said, "I think, with the strength of your Fifth Branch Hall, it should be very easy to keep such a mineral vein, right?"
"But will the Seventh Palace agree?" Cui Jue was deeply moved, but still had his own worries.
"They have no choice but to agree!" Chen Feng said calmly: "As long as your hall master can contain the hall master of the seventh hall, can the others take this mineral vein back from me?"
"Moreover, I think King Yama would be happy to do so." Chen Feng laughed, as if he had understood King Yama's thoughts.
“But, Master, you have already offended the Ghost Shadow Tower. If you offend the Seventh Branch Hall again, then…” Cui Jue looked at Chen Feng with worry in his eyes.
"Since it has become a big deal, then we are not afraid of making it bigger!" Chen Feng laughed, his eyes full of confidence: "I think if the Seventh Palace knew that I was the person that Qin Hong, the owner of the Ghost Shadow Building, personally announced to kill, they would not dare to come to me to return the mineral vein. After all, the underworld is so big, there are many mineral veins richer than this one. If the owner of the Seventh Palace is smart, he will not offend a strong man who is at least the strength of a Seventh Tribulation Ghost King just to torture a mineral vein."
In fact, how could Cui Jue not understand Chen Feng's principles? It was just that he was too concerned and lost his composure for a moment. Now that he felt Chen Feng's strong confidence, Cui Jue put aside his worries and immediately figured out the reason.
Cui Jue was deeply moved. Chen Feng's gift of this mineral vein to him would undoubtedly greatly increase Cui Jue's prestige in the Fifth Palace.
"So, since this mineral vein is under your name, how can it be transferred to the name of our Fifth Palace?" Cui Jue asked puzzledly, feeling moved.
"That's easy!" Chen Feng laughed. "Have you forgotten that King Yama asked you to find me? I guess King Yama wants to recruit me. When the time comes, I just need to enter the Fifth Palace and take up a sinecure. Wouldn't this mineral vein naturally become the property of the Fifth Palace?"
"Master, why are you doing this?" Cui Jue was even more moved. How could he not understand Chen Feng's intention? Chen Feng wanted to pave the way for Cui Jue in the future. Just imagine, there is a master who is a Seven Tribulations Ghost King in the Fifth Hall. Who would 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 underworld, a different world from mine. This is all I can do for you."
Cui Jue's eyes were filled with tears. It had been so many years since Cui Jue shed a tear.