Chapter 7884

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

The spirit of the old lord recovered, and his breath soared to the Ninth level of immeasurable territory. He felt infinite power, gathered on himself, and his former lofty feelings seemed to have all returned.

With one hand, the void burst, and a cosmic world in the distant space and time exploded on his palm. Billions of stars inside were shattered and exploded, sending out a series of banging sounds.

"Hahaha!"

This powerful power of crushing the universe and sweeping all sentient beings made the old lord burst into laughter and elation.

"Feather emperor, you are dead, you are dead!"

In the eyes of the old lord, fierce fighting spirit and murderous spirit exploded.

With such strong strength restored, he only wants revenge in his heart, only to kill the ancient emperor Yu Huang and revenge!

However, this fighting spirit and murderous spirit only burned for a few breaths, and then completely extinguished.

The eyes of the old lord became gloomy again and sighed a long time.

He's just an old soul. He doesn't even have a body. He's not even as good as his junior brother.

He could feel that his cultivation breath was losing out at a terrible speed.

He was afraid that he would not be able to maintain his amazing accomplishments for long, and he wanted to revenge the emperor. It was a fool's dream.

There is only one way to maintain self-cultivation, that is to instill all his life's self-cultivation into his daughter Wu Yao!

Wu Yao, will inherit his cultivation and will and take revenge on wanxu!

"Lord of reincarnation, where is my daughter?"

The old lord's interest is waning, and he looks at Ye Chen bleakly.

Ye Chen didn't speak, but silently waved his hand to condense a cloud, which released Wu Yao.

Wu Yao lies in the clouds, and the girl's beautiful face makes her look as beautiful as a fairy.

"In terms of appearance, how does my Yao'er compare with Ren tiannv?"

The old lord stared at Wu Yao, his eyes full of his father's love, and suddenly asked Ye Chen again..

Ye Chen smiled and said, "each has its own beauty. Miss Wu Yao looks a little more pure."

The old lord laughed and said, "very good, very good. I think Ren tiannv will always die in the future. My Yao'er is the world