The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

Lin Chen and the yellow-clothed man didn't use exercises, combat skills, or spiritual weapons, but simply used their strength to compete.

The end result is that Lin Chen, the quasi-war emperor, is slightly better than the yellow-clothed man of the upper emperor!

This shocked everyone!

They couldn't figure out why Lin Chen was so unreasonable?

"Is Daoist Lin Chen hiding his strength?"

"I also think he is hiding his strength, otherwise it is really impossible to justify!"

"In any case, Daoist Lin Chen's strength has been fully proven, and it is indeed appropriate for him to deal with that Tang Yichen!"

"..."

Everyone was chattering, the eyes looking at Lin Chen changed!

If you say, they just looked at Lin Chen high before, and didn't dare to look down upon Lin Chen.

So now, they have already brought a trace of jealousy and fear to Lin Chen!

At this time, Lu Feng slowly rose into the air, hovering in the sky, looking down at the people below, and began to assign tasks.

Lin Chen dealt with Tang Yichen-a high-ranking emperor.

Lao Wang dealt with Sun Qingxia-a pinnacle martial emperor.

Yang Ling dealt with Zhou Wu-a martial emperor had a great accomplishment.

...

After assigning the task, Pharaoh took a deep breath.

"call--!"

Then he raised his tone and asked:

"The battle between good and evil is about to begin, but, everyone, who is the righteous and who is the evil?!"

"Our holy religion is righteous!"

"Those self-proclaimed decent dogs are the real evil ones!"

"Sacred religion will last forever! Forever!"

"..."

Everyone was very emotional, and roars echoed between the world and the earth for a long time.

Lu Feng waved his hand and shouted: "If that's the case, let those scumbags know how good we are!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Everyone roared, and the fighting spirit was overwhelming!

When Lu Feng saw this, he smiled with satisfaction.

Before the battle begins, morale must be boosted. This is common sense...

At this moment, Lao Wang flashed to Lu Feng's side and asked in a low voice, "Lao Lu, can we have a strong man at the level of Emperor Wu?"

"Am I not?"

Lu Feng smiled and pointed to himself.

"You're just a bottle and a half of vinegar."

Lao Wang rolled his eyes and said, "There is a real Wudi expert on the decent party, we are only afraid..."

"Don't worry, that person will leave it to me."

Lu Feng patted Pharaoh on the shoulder.

Suddenly smiled: "Besides, even if I can't beat it, won't you still be there? Let's work together and we will win."

"Isn't my enemy that Sun Qingxia?"

Pharaoh asked.

"What? Do you think you will lose?"

Lu Feng asked back.

"Ninety-nine percent of me will not lose."

Old Wang said proudly.

"Isn't this over?"

Lu Feng spread his hands and said, "After you kill that Sun Qingxia, come and help me again. When the time comes, let's join hands..."

"I'm afraid you can't support me to help you."

Lao Wang spoke suddenly, interrupting Lu Feng.

"Pharaoh, are you looking down on me a little bit?"

Lu Feng put his arms around Lao Wang's shoulders, and said with a smile: "I am also a quasi-martialer anyway..."

"Okay, I will defeat that Sun Qingxia as soon as possible, and then I will help you."

Lao Wang interrupted again and waved his hand, not having a good air.

"Haha! Worthy of being my good brother!"

Lu Feng laughed heartily.

Then he turned his head and looked at the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky, his eyes suddenly flashed a fierce meaning, and he muttered: "The next battle between good and evil, I will need the word'Lu Feng' to shake the whole realm of good and evil!"