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The second thousand three hundred and forty-five chapters are the remnants of the demons?

The Imperial Sword of Heaven exudes vast sword intent, controls the laws of the three thousand avenues, and slashes down from the sky!

Zhao Ritian takes action!

However, he did not choose to attack the dozen or so Saint King Ancestors, but directly launched an attack at the Saint King Patriarchs of the Destiny Temple. The sword light fell down like a waterfall, spanning 30,000 feet, trying to destroy the Destiny Temple's Saint King Ancestors.

The Ancestor beheaded him directly!

Boom!

The Flame Emperor Cauldron floats above Zhao Ritian's head, as if there are billions of bright suns rising and falling, providing Zhao Ritian with endless power, as if it can burn the world. Mobile version

"Who are you?!"

The expression of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with a solemn look.

Ling Xiao, Liu Baiyi, the three most powerful men, and a sloppy old Taoist had already made them feel extremely troublesome. They didn't expect that Zhao Ritian would come out now.

The most important thing is that Zhao Ritian actually has two Ji Dao Imperial Weapons, whether it is the Tiandao Emperor Sword or the Flame Emperor Cauldron, which makes the ancestors of the Temple of Destiny feel extremely fearful.

"I am, Di Hao!"

Zhao Ritian said calmly, and the Tiandao Emperor's sword struck down with a rumble!

Boom!

The wheel of destiny kept spinning, and mysterious auras of destiny flowed, destroying the sword lights one after another. However, the sharpness of Tian Dao Emperor Jianwu actually broke through the barriers of many auras of destiny, and cut directly into the wheel of destiny.

There was a sound like thunder.

"Di Hao?! How dare you pretend to be the son of the Emperor of Heaven?"

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny's eyes trembled, and instantly became less sharp, pointing at Zhao Ritian and said angrily.

Maybe most people don't know the real name of the Emperor, but these saint kings and ancestors in the Immortal Holy Land all understand the taboo of the Emperor's name. The name Di Hao is so noble that only the sons of the Emperor can use it.

And the Zhao Ritian in front of him was clearly not the emperor he knew!

"Pretending to be the son of the Emperor of Heaven? Old man, you are blind! Look who I am?"

Zhao Ritian sneered.

Boom!

The vast energy and blood around him rose up, like gold cast, soaring straight into the sky, causing the surrounding starry sky to shake violently. Behind Zhao Ritian, a vast and mysterious figure emerged, with the sky above his head and the stars under his feet, suppressing everything.

World, invincible in all directions!

When they saw that figure, many people couldn't help but trembled, and their eyes showed no shock.

"It's...the true form of the Emperor of Heaven?!"

The Emperor of Heaven is the head of the Nine Emperors of the human race, and there are naturally many statues of the Emperor of Heaven in the divine world. Therefore, many people instantly recognized that the figure behind Zhao Ritian was the true form of the Emperor of Heaven.

To be able to condense the true form of the Emperor of Heaven, one must have the blood of the Emperor of Heaven.

Then Zhao Ritian's identity is about to be revealed!

Son of the Emperor of Heaven!

"Impossible! How could you be..."

The expressions of the ancestors of the Destiny Temple, the Zizhu ancestors, the Zipao ancestors, and others all changed drastically. They couldn't help but exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief.

How could Zhao Ritian be the emperor? Then who was the emperor who was rumored to have died at the hands of Ling Xiao?

"I, Di Hao, am the son of the Emperor of Heaven! The previous emperor, named Di Yuan, pretended to be me and deceived me, and was killed by me in the Ancient Land of Chaos! This old man is a remnant of the demon clan, and now he actually wants to deal with it.

I, the chosen son of the human race, really have sinister intentions, and the crime cannot be pardoned, everyone will find it and punish him!"

Zhao Ritian rose into the sky, pointed at the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, and said loudly to everyone.

"What?! Is this the real emperor?"

"I didn't expect that the previous emperor was actually a fake. No wonder I felt that the emperor was arrogant and domineering. He turned out to be a fake!"

"The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny is actually a remnant of the demon clan? How... is this possible?"

"..."

Zhao Ritian's words instantly made everyone explode, their eyes full of disbelief.

The ancestor of the Holy King of the Temple of Destiny changed his face, his eyes were filled with an unsightly look, and Zhao Ritian almost vomited blood.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. He is not the real emperor at all. I think he is the remnant of the demon clan!"

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny roared.

However, his words were obviously not convincing. Zhao Ritian's bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven and his true body proved that he was the true descendant of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor's words were indescribably persuasive to everyone. Everyone was originally dissatisfied with these Immortal Holy Lands and the Emperorless Clan's siege of Ling Xiao, but at this moment they all suddenly realized it, and their eyes showed an unwary look.

It turns out that the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny is a remnant of the demon clan, no wonder he has to kill Ling Xiao!

Boom!

As if to confirm Zhao Ritian's statement, after the appearance of the Tiandao Emperor Sword, the Emperor's Seal seemed to have formed a strange connection and induction with the Tiandao Emperor Sword. It vibrated violently in an instant, like an ancient mountain, moving towards

Wheel of Fortune suppressed!

Under the suppression of the two supreme emperor soldiers, although the Wheel of Destiny was mysterious and unparalleled, there was no way to escape from it for a while.

"Old man, suffer death!"

Zhao Ritian sneered and rushed towards the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny.

The flames in his palms burned blazingly, exuding the vast power of the Supreme Emperor. It was the fire of the Flame Emperor, which burned everything. Even a strong man in the Saint King realm would find it difficult to withstand it.

Ling Xiao also saw this opportunity, his eyes flashed, terrifying divine power exploded around him, and he punched the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny!

At the same time, the compass of time shines brightly and slowly rotates in the void. It seems that a vast and mysterious river appears vaguely, and time and space begin to change and distort.

"Certainly!"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly, and the vast river of time suppressed, and under the control of the compass of time, it wound towards the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny.

The time-stopping field has been activated again!

"You are looking for death!"

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny roared angrily. Although he was suppressed by the time power of the Compass of Time, as if he was frozen in the void for a moment, he regained his freedom in an instant.

Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he had received a huge backlash, and his breath became sluggish.

After all, he was only a saint, and the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was a holy king. Even though he had the compass of time, he still suffered a huge backlash when the Time Static Field was broken.

Boom!

Ling Xiao's eyes became brighter and brighter, fighting spirit rose around him, and the huge fist mark seemed to be able to break the world. The moment the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was frozen, that punch also hit his chest!

At the same time, Zhao Ritian also came to kill him, and the vast Flame Emperor's fire enveloped him and began to burn!

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