All tribulations of life and death are in vain, which is a sword move that Dugu Qiubei understood on the basis of the Dao of Destruction and the Dao of Life. It is not complete and is still in the exploratory stage. It can only be regarded as a residual move.
The power of this residual move is astonishing, making ghosts and gods cry. The terrifying power just now can tear almost everything apart and destroy all living things.
But in the end it was broken by Zhao Ritian's forbidden power!
Dugu Qiubai looked very calm and immediately admitted defeat.
"Senior Dugu, if we really fight, I will definitely not be your opponent! And I can feel that your sword move is not complete. If it is completely complete, it will definitely be able to explode ten times and a hundred times more power!"
Zhao Ritian also said with some emotion.
This move is extremely powerful and terrifying. If Zhao Ritian hadn't activated the taboo power in the end, it would have been extremely difficult to break through this move.
Zhao Ritian was lucky to win, but also worked hard to win!
"I'm looking forward to that day too!"
Dugu Qiubai smiled slightly.
He could feel that when he fully understood that all eons of life and death were in vain, that would be when he would attain enlightenment and become a saint, and he was also looking forward to the power of this sword move.
"Are you convinced? If you are not convinced, feel free to come up and give me some advice!"
Zhao Ritian's eyes fell on the people below and he smiled proudly.
"We are convinced! Lord Zhao Ritian, we are willing to hand over the power of destiny to you!"
Everyone's eyes were filled with awe, and they said quickly.
Speaking of which, most of them had no choice but to flee here because they heard the news of the emperor's massacre. Now that Zhao Ritian can protect their lives, they are naturally willing to hand over the power of fate.
"Very good! You made a right choice!"
Zhao Ritian said with a faint smile.
Buzz!
There was originally golden luck on the top of Zhao Ritian's head, which looked like a bright sun with dazzling light. But at this moment, everyone gave up the power of luck and began to be swallowed up by the golden luck on Zhao Ritian's head.
The auspicious energy rising above Zhao Ritian's head was filled with mist, and the power of luck was rising and intertwined, containing extremely majestic and ancient power fluctuations.
"Zhao Ritian, we have given you all our destiny power!"
Zhou Panlong, Pangu Tiangang and Dugu Qiubai all gave up their power of destiny and gave it to Zhao Ritian.
Zhao Ritian used his own strength to win the power of destiny, so naturally they didn't have any objections.
Even the power of luck on Jiang Liuer's head was given to Zhao Ritian.
Boom!
Zhao Ritian's luck rose above his head. After absorbing and refining so much power of luck, the golden luck began to turn purple, exuding a peaceful and majestic aura.
The purple luck was like a purple sun, its light was dazzling, and a purple divine rainbow instantly rose into the sky, making the entire chaotic battlefield begin to shake.
"The final battle begins!"
At the same time, an ancient and mysterious voice resounded throughout the chaotic battlefield, making everyone feel trembling in their hearts.
Whoosh!
Zhao Ritian was enveloped by the purple auspicious energy that filled the sky, and instantly disappeared into the void, appearing in an unknown and mysterious area.
This is the final battle of Chaos Battlefield!
Buzz!
At the same time that Zhao Ritian appeared on the final battlefield, there were several powerful figures with purple auspicious energy on their heads. The energy around their bodies rose vastly, like burning flames, giving them a somewhat mysterious aura fluctuation.
The emperor is dressed in gold chainmail, with a white cloak fluttering in the wind. He has a slender and strong figure, flying black hair, and an extremely handsome face. His eyes are full of indifference, and his whole person has an aura of looking down on the world!
His power of luck is the most powerful. Purple divine light rises, making his whole body enveloped in purple auspiciousness. Every move he makes makes the void in all directions vibrate violently.
"The final battle? Only I am worthy of being the chosen one!"
An extremely cold voice sounded, and a mysterious young figure said.
That figure was that of a young man, with a slender and majestic figure, two wings on his back, and fangs on his mouth. The fangs were as bright as gold, and his eyes were filled with an arrogant and domineering look.
He stood in the void, and his whole body was exuding an immortal wave, ancient and terrifying.
If Ling Xiao were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this young man with fangs is the son of the Heavenly Corpse Emperor he had met before!
"In the final battle, I, the Witch Spirit King, am the final winner!"
There was a muffled sound, and the blazing purple divine light was dazzling. From it walked out a burly man wearing animal skins, holding a stone stick, and with muscles all over his body. He looked very wild, with messy black hair and eyes.
It is full of aggressive light, and the aura is extremely powerful!
The Witch Spirit King is the strongest of the younger generation of the Witch Clan. The strength of the Witch Clan is not weaker than that of the humans and demons. Although he usually acts very low-key, the foundation of the Witch Clan cannot be underestimated. The Witch Spirit King can go as far as
This last step was not surprising to anyone.
Just when Zhao Ritian discovered the Emperor, the Heavenly Corpse Emperor and the Wuling King, all three of them also discovered Zhao Ritian.
"Is it you? Where is Long Aotian?"
After the emperor saw Zhao Ritian, his whole body trembled slightly, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, passing through Zhao Ritian's body like a blade, as if he wanted to see through him.
"I didn't expect that the son of the Emperor of Heaven would actually engage in murder and robbery, robbing others of their destiny. Is this the magnanimity of the son of the Emperor of Heaven? Even if the Emperor of Heaven is not here today, you will definitely die!"
"What is Long Aotian? I heard that Long Aotian's name is Ling Xiao, and he is the holder of the Wordless Heavenly Book! If he knows what he is doing, hand over the Wordless Heavenly Book obediently, otherwise you cannot bear the wrath of this emperor.
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The Heavenly Corpse Emperor revealed his extremely sharp fangs, his eyes were filled with cruel and bloodthirsty light, and he stared at Zhao Ritian and said.
"Has the Wordless Heavenly Book finally been released? I am very interested in this guy named Ling Xiao!"
The Witch Spirit King also had a look of interest in his eyes.
Sure enough, as the mysterious figure said, he not only told Saint Wuji the news that Ling Xiao possessed the Wordless Heavenly Book, he even told many talented and powerful people in the entire Chaos battlefield.
Nowadays, although the Emperor, the Son of Heavenly Corpse Emperor and the King of Witch Spirits are interested in the Chosen Son, they are more interested in Ling Xiao's Wordless Heavenly Book.
If one could obtain the complete Wordless Book, it would probably be more precious than the Chosen One, and would even make people crazy!
"You three dare to covet the Wordless Heavenly Book? You really don't know how to live or die! Come on, let your Grandpa Zhao Ritian teach you how to behave!"
Zhao Ritian smiled proudly. Facing the three powerful men in front of him, he showed no fear at all and was still infinitely arrogant and showy!