Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Deep in the tomb of the emperor, an old man seemed to be dying.

The wind blew up his tattered clothes, and he looked at the tomb quietly.

The sky and the earth were in a strange sight, with blood clouds across the sky. Above his head, there was a faint blood cloud of 100,000 miles that turned into a huge vortex, as if foreshadowing something.

The old man raised his head slightly, and he looked at the strange scene quietly.

"Finally, you can't help it?"

The old man smiled lightly, and he looked into the distance, only to see a mountain range shattered with a bang.

Tens of thousands of miles of land were shattered and violently rose at this moment, and the pieces of debris were like mountains across the sky.

In it, there was a black coffin, on which there were golden runes, and each rune was almost as powerful as a saint.

That was the emperor's rune, and the coffin was even more of an emperor's weapon, breaking through the earth and breaking the mountains.

Immediately, the imperial text flashed slightly, and the surrounding void collapsed directly, and a huge black hole appeared in the world.

The black coffin opened, and inside it was a black-clothed emperor.

His hair was jet black, and he lay quietly in the coffin without moving, as if he was a dead person, a corpse.

Quietly, arcs of lightning rose from the black-clothed emperor.

Boom boom boom...

The arcs of lightning rushed out of the black hole and swept around. Every ray of lightning shattered the land for thousands of miles, and even the towering mountains on the side.

The ground cracked, the sky collapsed, and the mountains shattered into nothingness.

The whole world was like the end of the world, and the eyes of the emperor in the black coffin slowly opened.

A pair of red eyes appeared between the world, as if looking down on the ages.

He took a step slowly out of the black coffin. In an instant, the surrounding void collapsed again, and even the deepest barrier of the fairyland was faintly shaken.

With wisps of thunder lingering around him, the great emperor stared at the old man who seemed to be about to die.

"The emperor of the world, the catastrophe is coming, this era is about to be broken, why stop us!?"

The emperor's voice was vast and swept across the world.

The black-clothed emperor looked at the old man who was about to die, and looked at a pair of chaotic eyes.

Wisps of emperor's aura seemed to crush the world, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and cracks spread in all directions.

The old man who was about to die finally spoke, and his voice sounded slowly in the deafening roar.

"Who said that this era will be destroyed!?"

In his chaotic eyes, the chaos in them was completely dissipated, and a pair of black eyes appeared in this world.

In his pupils, the deep of the tomb of the emperor, the emperor's coffin, and the black-clothed emperor were reflected.

He was ragged, old and weak, but with just one sentence, the mountain under his feet was shattered.

Cracks spread, and pieces of mountains fell.

"The catastrophe is coming. In this era, there are only eighteen emperors. How can we resist the catastrophe?" The black-clothed emperor said, "Think about us, there are thirty-six emperors, and finally thirty-five of them fell in the catastrophe. Only I was sealed from it, leaving a line of fire."

"How can such a world not be annihilated?"

The black-clothed emperor walked out of the black coffin completely. He walked with his hands down, with a vast imperial power in his eyes, and slowly woke up.

He had been sealed for too long. In this forbidden method, he borrowed the power of the heavenly way of that era to completely seal it, just like a dead person, so as to avoid the long years and wait for the future to come out.

"How can every era be the same?"

"Where you come from, you will return there! In this life, you can't leave this Emperor's Mausoleum!"

The old man's voice was calm, but he sighed softly in his heart.

Even an era with thirty-six emperors was broken? What exactly is the catastrophe?

Boom!

Suddenly, the emperor's power spread across the sky, faintly spreading for hundreds of millions of miles. In the entire Emperor's Mausoleum, some saintly creatures couldn't help but groan in fear, crawling and trembling.

The black-clothed emperor was angry, "We have endured this era for sixty years, and the emperor family intervened, so we have come to this point. Otherwise, sixty years ago, we would have been born, opened up the emperor's palace, and entered this world to cultivate emperors and saints, and stayed in the forbidden area."

"You, don't be so stubborn!"

The emperor's anger was like the collapse of the sky, sweeping in all directions, and the terrifying power made the world tremble and panic.

The old man shook his head slightly, "This is my hometown, I can't abandon it!"

He put his hands behind his back, his body changed slightly, his ragged clothes were torn, as if time had gone back.

Immediately, an eight-foot middle-aged man with a burly body appeared, and a faint silver armor appeared on his body.

This armor is the weapon of a half-emperor, which he had refined when he was a half-emperor.

Originally, he had an emperor armor, but it was left in Hunyuan Emperor Yue and left to future generations.

"Why say more, let's fight!"

His voice was like a bell, slowly spreading in all directions.

"In this era, the Hunyuan lineage is Yaotian!"

Central Region, Hunyuan Emperor Yue, one of the three emperors, Emperor Yaotian.

InIn Yaotian's hand, a stick with silver sides and blazing yellow in the middle appeared in his hand.

This stick is more than eight feet long, and a wisp of chaos lingers around it.

Emperor's weapon, the free and easy emperor's stick!

Yaotian held the emperor's weapon, and the black-clothed emperor was furious. Not only the black-clothed emperor, but also in the depths of the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum, millions of miles, billions of miles, and even tens of billions of miles away, terrifying emperor coffins appeared.

They are all emperors of the pre-ancient era, and each emperor represents a broken era.

In the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum, three, five, and seven pre-ancient emperors chose to be born in this life. The emperor's coffins were across the sky, causing the whole Burial Emperor's Mausoleum to riot, and the emperor's power swept across. The creatures in the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum rushed to the edge of the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum like a tide.

Yaotian looked at the waves of emperor's power sweeping the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum and smiled faintly.

The next moment, he grasped the free and easy imperial stick in his hand, and a trace of chaos seemed to grow in his eyes.

His voice, at this moment, was like splitting the heaven and earth.

"How can my hometown allow you to open the imperial palace and slaughter all living beings?"

"When the evil guests come to the door, you want me to make way for you!"

In his eyes, the light of chaos seemed to shine on the whole world.

Boom!

Yaotian stood upright with the imperial stick in his hand, and suddenly shook it. The void collapsed, the earth shattered, and a crack spread for thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles, in all directions. The terrifying blood cloud above it was shaken into nothingness and disappeared under the vibration of the imperial weapon.

"The ancients, this era is not a place for you to be presumptuous!"

"If you want to enter, you should walk on the bones of this emperor!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yaotian took a step out, and the void suddenly collapsed.

In his eyes, the chaotic light bloomed more and more, and it seemed to contain endless imperial texts.

Under the silver armor, strands of patterns appeared in his skin.

Chaos Emperor Body!

He jumped up, and the stick landed on the magic pot held by the black-clothed emperor.

Boom!

The world within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles turned into nothingness at this moment.

Indistinctly, there was a trace of black clothes, retreating thousands of miles.

In the endless void, there was a silver armor holding a stick.

Eighteen free and easy emperor sticks!

One stick, the world changes!