When Chen Chu all but outright declared that everyone present was trash, the alien experts who had been filled with righteous indignation fell silent.0

Looming high above in the sky, with four light wheels slowly rotating behind him, Chen Chu exuded an imposing presence. The aliens’ gazes flickered with dangerous intent as they watched him.0

They were all powerful individuals who had cultivated to the Eighth or Ninth Heavenly Realm before the age of thirty. Whether in terms of talent or status, they were at the peak of their generation.0

Yet now, these young elite experts were being called trash by a human.0

Even the four Divine Children, whose auras surpassed the transcendent limits of the Ninth Heavenly Realm, narrowed their eyes slightly, their terrifying auras spreading in response.0

As dozens of Eighth and Ninth Heavenly Realm auras locked onto Chen Chu, his expression remained calm, as if he didn’t regard these people as a threat at all.0

If these alien experts dared to act, he would not hesitate to show them what true invincibility at the same level meant—what despair truly looked like.0

On the ground below, Chen Shuang hesitated...0