It was like an ancient emperor waking up from his deep sleep. The aura was ancient, mysterious, majestic and terrifying. It seemed to be able to tear the heavens apart. The faces of the three people, including King Wu Ling, suddenly changed, and they felt their hearts palpitating.
Boom!
The divine light surged violently, and endless chaotic energy surged in from all directions, pouring into Zhao Ritian's head, causing his entire aura to surge violently.
Snap!
It was as if some kind of seal in the sea of consciousness was broken, and a vast torrent of information poured into Zhao Ritian's sea of consciousness, allowing him to see countless ancient and mysterious fragments of memory.
"Eternal reincarnation, the true spirit is immortal!"
An ancient and mysterious voice exploded in Zhao Ritian’s sea of consciousness, like the voice of heaven, majestic and mysterious, and the heaven and earth began to rumble violently in all directions.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Mysterious rays of light came out from the chaos, containing extremely powerful soul fluctuations, and instantly poured into Zhao Ritian's sea of consciousness.
In his sea of consciousness, infinite light bloomed, illuminating the boundless world. His soul sat cross-legged in the mysterious void, emitting an ancient fluctuation. Every ray of spiritual light that merged into his soul made his soul grow a little bigger. His soul became stronger and more mysterious, emitting a sense of eternity and immortality.
"Hahahaha... Today I revealed your real name, and now I know you are you, Zhao Ritian, you finally woke up..."
The second uncle's voice rang out in Zhao Ritian's sea of consciousness, containing waves of joy, relief and excitement. However, Zhao Ritian was immersed in the vast torrent of memories, and was accepting the transformation of his soul. He was extremely calm.
“Damn it! How could you possibly break free from the Ten Thousand Emperors Soul Locking Fate Curse?! Di Hao, you deserve to die! I am the real Di Hao!!!”
The emperor was also directly repelled by the terrifying power erupting from Zhao Ritian.
His eyes were full of disbelief, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy, filled with murderous intent!
Only one step away from success!
As long as Zhao Ritian's skull is smashed and his forbidden soul is swallowed, the Son of Heaven will be completely perfect. Moreover, with Zhao Ritian's cultivation level not yet achieving sainthood, there is absolutely no way for him to break free from the Ten Thousand Emperors Soul-Locking Fate Curse. How did he do it
"Even if you have broken the Ten Thousand Emperors Soul Locking Fate Curse, so what? Even if you have recovered your past memories, so what? Your flesh, blood, bones, and strength all belong to me! No one can save you today, you must die!"
The emperor seemed to be crazy, with murderous intent bursting out from his body. The power of the Emperor of Heaven's true body was pushed to the extreme by him.
Boom!
The vast Heavenly Emperor's true body became more and more solid, but the Heavenly Emperor's true body was shaking violently, as if trying to break free from the constraints of the Son of Heaven.
“Old thing, after all these years, you still haven’t given up? Hahaha… Today I will not only kill you completely, but also kill your son! I am the real Di Hao, the real son of heaven!”
The emperor muttered to himself, his eyes covered with a layer of blood, and terrifying power rose from his body. Chains of order spanned the sky, firmly sealing off the true body of the Emperor of Heaven.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
He walked towards Zhao Ritian, the murderous intent around him seemed substantial, there was a blood-red light in his palm, containing the power fluctuations that swallowed everything, slowly moving towards Zhao Ritian.
Even if Zhao Ritian awakened, his physical body was destroyed at the moment. Even if his immortal soul recovered, he would not be a match for the emperor. He was confident that he could kill Zhao Ritian completely and then make him a complete part of himself!
"What's wrong with him?"
Feeling the crazy murderous intent from the emperor, King Wu Ling and the other two couldn't help but change their expressions.
Although they instinctively felt that something was wrong and that there was an unusual relationship between Zhao Ritian and the emperor, they were unwilling to take action at this moment. The emperor was on the verge of a rage, and they were unwilling to provoke such an emperor.
"You idiot, you want to hurt my nephew? Are you worthy?"
In Zhao Ritian's sea of consciousness, the second uncle saw the emperor approaching slowly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and an extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body.
But he suddenly seemed to sense some kind of breath and was slightly stunned.
Boom!
In the chaotic battlefield, a blazing divine light rose, the heaven and earth shook, and a figure in snow-white clothes instantly appeared on the battlefield. He looked handsome and elegant, but at this moment his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he simply punched the emperor.
"Son of Heaven, you are seeking death!"
The cold voice exploded like thunder, and the fist mark was in front of the emperor in the blink of an eye.
"Ling Xiao? I haven't even looked for you yet, but you came to me! You don't know whether to live or die!"
A cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he instantly recognized the figure in white as Ling Xiao. Terrifying power burst out from his body, and the Emperor of Heaven's fist came directly forward to meet the attack.
boom!
The void shook violently, the blazing divine light exploded, and the endless chaotic mist was annihilated!
The emperor, who originally had an extremely indifferent expression, suddenly changed his face. He felt that although Ling Xiao's fist print seemed simple, it contained an unparalleled power that dominated the world and was invincible, which even his Emperor of Heaven's Fist could not withstand.
The emperor's whole body shook violently, and he flew out sideways!
In the void, a blazing divine light rose. Ling Xiao's white clothes fluttered, his black hair flew, and he maintained his punching posture. The whole person seemed to be rooted in the sky, not retreating at all. The power of a casual punch was so great!
"What?!"
King Wu Ling, the Emperor's Son of Heavenly Corpse and the Emperor's Son of Immortality all shuddered involuntarily and took a breath of cold air.
But they knew very well how powerful the Son of Heaven was when his true form as the Emperor of Heaven erupted. The Emperor of Heaven's fist exploded with full force, and even the three of them could not take it directly, but the Son of Heaven was knocked back by Ling Xiao's punch.
What a power that has shocked the world since ancient times!
After seeing Ling Xiao, they were filled with passion and greed, coveting the wordless heavenly book on Ling Xiao's body, but this one punch shattered all their greed.
"Son of Heaven, how dare you hurt Zhao Ritian? Do you want to die?"
Ling Xiao looked at the emperor calmly and said, his voice full of domineering and sharp fluctuations!
Today, Ling Xiao has completely mastered the Twelve Heavenly Skills, and obtained the power of luck from White Dragon Horse and others, and condensed the purple luck, so he can enter the battlefield of the final battle.
The seal of the gods knows everything about heaven and earth, and revealed everything about the final battle in Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness, so he also saw the extremely strange battle between Zhao Ritian and the emperor.
Therefore, as soon as Ling Xiao entered the battlefield, he immediately launched a thundering attack on the emperor!
(End of this chapter)