Chapter 242 (1/2)

When the voice fell, the Soviet emperor lifted his eyes and stared at a figure coming down in the distance.

The man is dressed in white and has long hair. The whole man is very handsome. His eyes are like stars, especially eye-catching.

It is also a soul.

But this soul body is not comparable to the ghost.

Soul bodies that can reach this level can only be reached with extremely high talents.

Of course, the Su Dong emperor will not swallow the soul by swallowing the sky!

He wanted to see what the man was doing?

And I'm curious about Wu Feng.

”Boom!”

The man stepped down, and there was light on his body. Looking at this man, the Soviet emperor had guessed his identity.

Wu Feng, known as King Wu.

”What are you waiting for?”

Su Donghuang calmly looked at the man in front of him. He looked very calm, which made Wu Feng look strange.

This made him a little unbelievable. A teenager of this age didn't show any awe when facing him.

This is not to say that the Soviet emperor did not respect him. The latter made him feel like a huge insurmountable mountain.

How could this happen!

”Waiting for you!”

”Otherwise, my soul may pass on all the time.”

Wu Feng naturally doesn't care about the attitude of the Soviet emperor.

In any age and era, there is a kind of arrogance with eccentric temperament.

Obviously, the Soviet emperor in front of him is naturally like this. He slowly turns around and looks at the scene of the highland. If he is still alive now, he doesn't know what kind of brilliant world it will be.

No one wants to die, and he is no exception.

But when he died, he gradually looked away.

The world of martial arts is like this. The law of the jungle has no strength and power. It is all like this. It is oppressed and bullied.

”Keep going?”

”According to the strength of your soul, you can find someone to live another life.”

”Why not choose.”

Su Donghuang said faintly that the previous doutian crowd turned into ghosts in order to choose the body and constantly give up.

However, Wu Feng did not choose to do so.

It surprised him.

”Take away.”

When Wu Feng heard the speech, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. ”The reincarnation of the Tao of heaven has long become a law. I Wu Feng is dead, and there is no me in the world.”

”So there is no need to take away other people's lives and perfect yourself.”

”I still have something unfinished. When it's finished, I'll leave.”

Wu Feng said faintly.

It's really tiring to live. When he was alive, he seemed to have a beautiful scenery, but he kept chasing, even when he reached a certain height.

But he is still weak. In the eyes of those people, he is an ant, not strong enough. He was too proud and arrogant.

So he died entirely to his own fault.

It doesn't blame anyone.

Su Donghuang's eyes moved slightly and couldn't help looking at Wu Feng. He gave him good senses.

”Dong!”

Wu Feng was not ready to continue talking. He raised his hand and a huge black lotus appeared on the sky.

This black lotus is more domineering and terrifying than the Black Lotus in the tomb!

It seems to come from outside the universe and contains the power to destroy the world.

The pupil of Su Donghuang moved slightly.

”This is!”

The boy vomited.

The huge black lotus slowly became the same size as a palm and fell in the palm of Wu Feng.