Ling Xiao could feel that Zhao Ritian looked calm on the surface, but his mood was like a turbulent wave, containing complex emotions such as anger and grief. It was obvious that there was an unknown grudge between Zhao Ritian and the emperor.
Although Ling Xiao was curious, he didn't say much. He nodded and said, "Okay! His life is in your hands!"
"Thank you!"
Zhao Ritian nodded towards Ling Xiao and said.
"What a joke! Just you, you want to kill me?"
The emperor's eyes turned cold and he said with an ugly expression.
"Di Yuan, I haven't seen you for hundreds of millions of years. In the name of the emperor, you have taken over my body and my destiny. But you should know that what you owe me will eventually be paid back!"
Zhao Ritian said calmly, his voice extremely cold.
"Your body? Your destiny? What a joke! Di Hao, I am the real son of the Emperor of Heaven. If I swallow your forbidden soul, how can you still try to compete with me for the Chosen Son with these wastes?"
The emperor said angrily, his eyes full of unwillingness.
He never thought that Zhao Ritian could break the seal of the Ten Thousand Emperors' Soul-Securing Destiny Curse, nor did he expect that Ling Xiao's combat power would be so terrifying.
But he still has a chance. Now that Ling Xiao has not taken action anymore, if he can kill Zhao Ritian with thunderous means and swallow Zhao Ritian's forbidden soul, he will be able to put himself to death and survive, or even turn defeat into victory.
While he was irritating Zhao Ritian with his words, he was secretly looking for Zhao Ritian's flaws, hoping to win with one blow.
"Di Yuan, you were originally the adopted son of my father, the Emperor of Heaven, who treated you as his own son, but you are so ambitious and greedy! When my father died in the battle against the devil, you drained my blood of the Emperor of Heaven and took away my body.
Fate, you still try to devour my soul. If my soul were not immortal and blessed by my father, I would have died in your hands!
Today is a fateful battle between you and me, my blood, my flesh, my bones, my life... I want to take it back today!"
Zhao Ritian stared at the emperor and said slowly.
"What?! Is Zhao Ritian the real emperor?"
After hearing the conversation between Zhao Ritian and the Emperor, Ling Xiao, the Wuling King and the Undead Emperor were all stunned.
For them, this news was simply explosive and unimaginable.
Who would have thought that the Son of Heaven, who claims to be the son of the Emperor of Heaven and possesses the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, is just a fake? And Zhao Ritian is the real son of the Emperor of Heaven?
"No wonder the emperor insisted on killing Zhao Ritian and then quickly. I didn't expect that Zhao Ritian had such an amazing identity! But since he is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, how could he end up in the God of War Realm?"
Ling Xiao was shocked and confused, and many mysteries were solved.
And after hearing Zhao Ritian's words, he did not expect that the emperor's real name, Di Yuan, would be such a vicious and cruel person.
"Di Hao, you are right! Today is a fateful battle between us, but the result is... life and death!"
The emperor's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he took action instantly.
When Zhao Ritian spoke just now, he had already seen Zhao Ritian's flaw. He believed that as long as he could hit that flaw, Zhao Ritian would definitely die.
Boom!
Vast chaotic light erupted from the Emperor's body, and the Emperor's true form was once again completely activated by him. The Emperor's blood around him seemed to be burning, emitting golden flames that seemed to be able to burn everything.
The Heavenly Emperor's Fist, the Human Emperor's Sword, and the Heavenly Emperor's Seal suddenly appeared in front of the emperor, turning into a blazing beam of light that pierced through everything, like a ray of light that opened up the world, and suddenly shot towards the sea of consciousness between Zhao Ritian's eyebrows.
Zhao Ritian's body was occupied by the Emperor. Today, only Zhao Ritian's soul is Di Hao, and his body is only transformed by Zhao Ritian's cultivation.
Therefore, the soul is Zhao Ritian's biggest weakness. As long as he can severely damage Zhao Ritian's soul, he can directly devour Zhao Ritian's forbidden soul.
Zhao Ritian's expression was very calm, and there seemed to be a touch of ridicule in his eyes.
Boom!
Just when a bright beam of light was about to hit Zhao Ritian's eyebrows, a vast ray of light suddenly burst out. Fan Tianyin exuded powerful and ancient aura fluctuations, directly blocking Zhao Ritian's face and colliding with the beam of light.
Get up and finally annihilate it completely.
"What?! This is... this is..."
The emperor was shocked all over. He looked at the Fan Tianyin in front of Zhao Ritian, as if he recognized something, and couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Di Yuan, I haven't seen you for hundreds of millions of years. You have never made a breakthrough for the sake of the Emperor's inheritance and the Heavenly Selection Conference. This will be your biggest flaw!"
Zhao Ritian said lightly, and in an instant he grabbed the Fantian Seal. Vast and terrifying aura fluctuations were exuding all over his body. The Fantian Seal was like a mountain, suppressing it mightily towards the emperor.
Waves of power that destroyed the heaven and earth erupted from the Fantian Seal, causing the sky in all directions to tremble violently. The emperor felt his scalp numb. He vaguely saw an extremely familiar figure in the Fantian Seal.
"This is...the ultimate emperor's weapon, the Heavenly Emperor's Seal?! Impossible! This is simply impossible. The Heavenly Emperor's Seal has already been torn into pieces and completely disappeared!"
The emperor trembled all over, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he began to roar wildly.
Facing the Fantian Seal, he felt a great crisis. In an instant, the blood of the Heavenly Emperor around him exploded, trying to forcefully activate the Tiandao Emperor Sword to counter the Fantian Seal.
He had long forgotten the rule that the Ultimate Emperor's weapons could not be used on the final battlefield, and now he just wanted to survive!
"Emperor of Heaven, take away!"
Zhao Ritian shouted coldly.
Boom!
The Heavenly Emperor's true form behind the Emperor began to tremble violently in an instant. The divine chains of order on the Heavenly Emperor's true form shattered, and the Emperor's aura began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Jidao, deprive!"
Zhao Ritian shouted again, and the Jidao Emperor's soldiers trembling in the Emperor's body suddenly rose into the sky and flew to the top of the Emperor's true body without being controlled by the Emperor, casting down thousands of feet of light.
"Bloodline, take away!"
As Zhao Ritian shouted loudly for the third time, the blood in the emperor's body surged and began to boil violently. In an instant, it spurted out directly from the pores of Zhao Ritian's body, like a vast sea, blooming with bright golden clouds!
"Fine and flesh, deprived!"
Zhao Ritian's fourth loud shout made the emperor, who had become a bloody man, tremble all over. The next moment, his body exploded into a bloody mist, and also left him.
"Ah...I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in..."
The emperor roared repeatedly, his eyes full of disbelief and despair.
He simply couldn't figure out how Zhao Ritian deprived her of her bloodline, and even deprived her of the Tiandao Emperor Sword that he had refined for countless years.
"Fate, take away!"
With Zhao Ritian's final roar, the sky in all directions shook, roaring like thunder, containing the supreme power of God!
In the void, the emperor's remaining soul made crisp sounds one after another, and appeared dense cracks, as if it was about to be wiped out at any moment.