Black Cloud roared hysterically. The terror of the supreme brilliance sweeping over made him completely timid!
He did not want to die. He wanted to live!
After being exiled to the Endless Sea, he could no longer remember why he was still alive. The only belief that supported him was to grow stronger and take revenge.
Countless Yan Immortals and Grand Yan Immortals had died tragically at his hands, their fate energy devoured.
That fate energy had allowed him to touch the level of an Imperial Emperor.
But now, before he had fully developed, he was already suppressed by this kind of Heavenly Dao fate energy. How could he not be terrified?!
Black Cloud was hysterical and almost went crazy.
"No one can kill me, including Zhen Wuyang. I'm already an Emperor, who can stop me?!"
"Die!" he roared, and an endless chaotic aura was released from his body.
Then, a huge chaotic throne appeared.
