At the moment of the rupture of the sarcophagus, a middle-aged man shrouded in dark yellow light was suspended in the void.


    When they saw the middle-aged man who exuded the power of terror, Lu Chao and others all changed their faces and were silent.


    On the contrary, the alien animal disintegrates and becomes its own shape in an instant.


    Then, they knelt down together and said devoutly, "welcome Lord Wu Huang out of the customs!"


    "Ha ha, it''s been a hundred years, a whole hundred years, and I''m finally out of the customs!!!"


    The violent voice was deafening.


    I saw the dark yellow energy shrouded in the Wu Emperor stand up, look down at the world, and exude the domineering spirit of giving up who I take.


    "No, let''s go!!!"


    Although the white night gate shouldered the heavy task of suppressing the Wu Emperor, Lu Chao was very knowledgeable and immediately chose to give up when he was still unable to suppress him with all his strength.


    After all, the sarcophagus is broken, and the Wu Emperor has come out. No matter how hard he insists, it is futile, and he may even bury the white night gate.


    "Go? Hum, you suppressed me for so many years. Now I''m out, but you want to pat your ass and leave?"


    The two elders of the white night gate were beaten to spit blood before they could react.


    Then, Lu Chao, the leader of the white night sect, fell into the hands of the witch emperor because he saved his fellow elders. He was picked up with one hand and his life was on the line.


    "Lu Chao, do you remember the warning a hundred years ago? I said I would kill you myself. It seems that I will do it now!"


    Looking at Lu Chao, the cold eyes of the Wu Emperor seemed to look at a corpse without temperature.


    In his opinion, Lu Chao will die today.


    The Wu Emperor''s big hands are like pliers. No matter how Lu Chao struggles, he can''t get rid of his control.


    "Headmaster!!!"


    Seeing that landing Chao was pale and unable to struggle under the control of the Wu Emperor, the remaining elders of the white night gate all roared and tore their hearts.


    They didn''t give up. They looked at death as if they were home. Even if they knew they were not the opponent of the witch emperor, they fought with their lives.


    "Hum, mole ants!"


    Seeing this, the witch emperor waved his hand disdainfully.


    Suddenly, the elders were swept out directly under the power of terror, and everyone was tortured to vomit blood.


    Qin fan looked at it vividly.


    The power of the witch emperor is far more powerful than imagined.


    Although this matter has nothing to do with him, if he can save Lu Chao''s life, he is willing to bet, even if he has no confidence to defeat the Wu Emperor.


    Qin fan, who had been hidden all the time, stood up when he saw that landing Chao was in a desperate situation and was on the verge of death.


    He was shaped like electricity, clenched his right hand into a fist, and attacked the Wu Emperor with great momentum.


    "Die!"


    Unexpectedly, Qin fan dared to rush up. The Wu Emperor snorted contemptuously and calmly clenched his fist.


    "Bang Bang..."


    In an instant, when the two men''s fists collided with each other, the Wu Emperor, who was originally holding the winning ticket, suddenly changed his face, and his body retreated uncontrollably. He didn''t stop until he hit the cave wall and cracked the cave.


    Shock!


    The witch emperor looked at Qin fan in horror. For a moment, he didn''t know how to describe his inner surprise.


    "Who the hell are you?" the witch emperor trembled, and his eyes looking at Qin fan were rarely filled with fear.


    "Elder, are you okay?"


    Ignoring the question of the Wu Emperor, Qin fan came to Lu Chao, who had regained his freedom, helped him up and said with great concern.


    "I''m fine."


    Looking up at Qin fan, Lu Chao was very confused because he didn''t know Qin fan at all and hadn''t met before.


    But he can let the witch emperor eat flat, and judging by his age and cultivation, it will make people feel too unreal.


    "Boy, you haven''t answered me. Who the hell are you?" the witch emperor broke the casserole and asked to the end, trying to find out Qin fan''s true identity.


    "I''m Qin fan, the disciple of Lin Xiong, the leader of Tianjian sect!" Qin fan looked straight into the eyes of the Wu Emperor.


    "I know Lin Xiong, but when did he have a disciple like you? Also, I know Lin Xiong''s ability. Although he has good cultivation among the leaders, he is not my opponent. As his disciple, why can you threaten me?"


    This is what the witch emperor doesn''t understand.


    In his opinion, since Qin fan is Lin Xiong''s disciple, his upper limit can''t exceed Lin Xiong''s talent, but now his strength is obviously unmatched by Lin Xiong, even himself.


    He really wondered why Qin fan''s power was so terrible?


    "Green is better than blue. Haven''t you heard of it?" Qin Fan said, looking squarely into the eyes of the Wu Emperor.


    Of course, he knew in his heart that he was just a fake big space. In addition to being strong enough, he was not qualified to challenge the witch emperor at all.


    But this is it. If you admit it in public, there is only a dead end waiting for you.


    Since he was dead, Qin fan simply went out and always had a posture of planning strategies, even if he didn''t catch it.


    "Take another punch!"


    Frowning and hesitating again and again, the Wu Emperor clenched his fist again and hit Qin fan.


    I was too careless just now. I didn''t expect Qin fan''s power to be so powerful.


    So the Wu Emperor wants to try to see if he can compete with Qin fan in strength when he gets serious.


    In other words, it was just an accident. After all, Qin fan could not have such terrible power at such an age.


    In the face of the Wu Emperor killed by a wolf like tiger, Qin fan was not timid. He also clenched his fist and greeted him.


    After swallowing the light column of the source of power, his body completed its transformation, and even the dynamometer could not bear his power. He was confident that the witch emperor would eat it.


    "Boom..."


    This time, before Qin fan and Wu Huang''s fists collided, the surrounding space directly collapsed into a black hole under the power of terror, and even formed a vortex, full of terrible phagocytosis.


    One of the elders of the white night gate, who was seriously injured, could not escape and was directly swallowed by the terrible black hole.


    When this happened, not only the witch emperor was surprised, but also the elders of the witch family and Lu Chao of the white night gate were particularly shocked and couldn''t believe their eyes.


    You know, Qin fan is a novice. The most classic World War I is ten martial arts.


    It is hard to imagine that in less than half a year, they have grown into such a terrible existence, completely subverting their cognition.


    The forces of terror repel each other. Qin fan and Wu Huang are deadlocked, and no one can do anything.


    However, judging from the expressions on the two faces, Qin fan is at ease, and his face is even filled with a faint smile.


    On the contrary, the Wu Emperor was pale, with bean sized cold sweat on his forehead, and the tiger body trembled slightly.


    It is not difficult to see that even if he is the Wu Emperor, the simple balance of power is not Qin fan''s opponent.


    "Back!"


    Unwilling to entangle, with Qin fan''s angry drink, the Wu Emperor''s body suddenly retreated uncontrollably and bumped into the wall again.