The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

The world has changed!

Both Lao Wang and the middle-aged women stopped their offensives, kept their distances, and watched the changes between heaven and earth.

"This... what happened?"

Lao Wang frowned, thoughtfully.

"what-"

Suddenly, the man in the black robe looked up to the sky and roared!

"I'm not afraid of you by pretending to be a ghost, and playing mystery, I'm not afraid of you!"

Before the roar fell, he kicked!

"Boom!"

The ground under your feet was violently shattered!

His body rose from the ground like an arrow from the string, turned into a straight streamer, and went straight to the sky!

"I am the next Emperor Wu, I am invincible!"

The roar is loud!

But at this moment, the body of the black-robed man suddenly trembled violently!

Immediately after—

boom!

The turbulent vitality, like a tsunami, burst out from his body and swept in all directions!

Then, his breath began to drop at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"what?!"

The black-robed man exclaimed, stopped abruptly, and looked at his body in disbelief.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "This... how is this possible?!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he murmured incrediblely: "My cultivation base is, is being dissipated a little bit?!"

That's right! His cultivation is rapidly falling!

"Guru!"

"What the **** is going on?!"

The black robe man swallowed his saliva, his face gradually changed from shock to panic!

His brain was dizzy, his eyes turned black, and the black robe man's body swayed in the sky, as if it would fall down in the next moment!

Looking at the shaky black robe man, Pharaoh's eyes lit up and said, "This is the power of the Wind Thunder God Fan! That is to say..."

He turned his head in surprise, looked at the mountain that had been split in half, and said, "That kid is not dead!"

Suddenly, the black-robed man suddenly let out a hysterical roar: "No!"

Accompanied by his roar, in the blink of an eye, his cultivation level has fallen to the peak of Wu Zun!

He staggered down from the sky, holding his head in his hands, half-kneeling on the ground, his face extremely pale, with a look of collapse.

Suddenly, his body trembled, his head abruptly looked up, and he looked towards the sky in response.

Above the sky, a young man in black with a silver folding fan was standing in the air!

The whole person of the youth seems to exude a sacred light, as if the gods descended from the earth, making people tremble!

The black-robed man stood up suddenly and yelled at the youth: "Lin Chen!!"

That's right! The young man is Lin Chen!

"What the **** did you do to me?! Quickly restore my cultivation base!"

The black-robed man roared and yelled, his whole being like a lion with exploded fur, angry and anxious.

"Heh, you are still the lower Martial Emperor. You can't even see such a simple thing?"

Lao Wang suddenly let out a disdainful ridicule, and said: "The reason why you can become the lower martial emperor is because heaven recognizes you. If the heaven does not recognize you, how can you be promoted to the lower martial emperor? The wind thunder **** fan is an artifact of the heavens. It can change Tiandao’s recognition of you into disapproval."

"This is impossible! How could there be such a weapon against the sky under the sky?!"

The black robe man looked disbelief.

"Fight against the sky? Oh, on the contrary! The power of the Wind Thunder God fan, but it is absolutely going in the sky!"

Lao Wang sneered disdainfully: "You idiot, don't know how you were promoted to the next Wu Huang, you simply lose the face of all Wu Huangs in the world!"