Ling Xiao could feel that although Zhao Ritian looked calm on the surface, his heart was like surging waves, 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.
"What a joke! You think you can kill me?"
The emperor's eyes turned cold and he said with a grim expression.
“Emperor Yuan, it’s been billions of years since we last met. You took on the title of Son of Heaven, occupied my body, and possessed my destiny, but you should know that you must pay me back eventually!”
Zhao Ritian said lightly, his voice extremely cold.
"Your body? Your destiny? What a joke! Di Hao, I am the true son of the Emperor of Heaven. If I swallow your forbidden soul, how can you, with these rubbish, dare to compete with me for the title of the Chosen Son of Heaven?"
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 Locking Destiny Curse, nor did he expect Ling Xiao's combat power to be so terrifying.
But he still has a chance. Now that Ling Xiao has not continued to attack, if he can kill Zhao Ritian with thundering means and swallow Zhao Ritian's forbidden soul, then he will be able to survive and even turn defeat into victory.
While he was provoking Zhao Ritian with words, he was secretly looking for Zhao Ritian's flaws, hoping to defeat him with one blow.
"Di Yuan, you were originally the adopted son of my father, the Heavenly Emperor. He treated you like his own son, but you are ambitious and greedy! When my father died in the battle of the Demon Realm, you sucked out my Heavenly Emperor bloodline, took away my physical body and life, and even tried to devour my soul. If it weren't for my immortal soul and the blessing of my father, I would have died in your hands long ago!
Today is a fateful battle between you and me. My blood, my flesh, my bones, my life... I will take it back today!"
Zhao Ritian stared at the emperor and spoke slowly.
"What?! Zhao Ritian is the real emperor?"
After hearing the conversation between Zhao Ritian and the Emperor, Ling Xiao, King Wu Ling, and the Immortal Emperor were all stunned.
This news was explosive and unimaginable for them.
Who could have thought that the Son of Heaven, who claimed to be the son of the Emperor of Heaven and possessed the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, was actually just an imposter? And Zhao Ritu was the real son of the Emperor of Heaven
"No wonder the emperor wanted to kill Zhao Ritian. I didn't expect Zhao Ritian to have such an amazing identity! But since he is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, how could he end up in the War God Realm?"
Ling Xiao was shocked and confused, and many of his mysteries were solved.
Moreover, after hearing what Zhao Ritian said, he did not expect that the emperor's real name was Diyuan, and he was such a vicious and cruel person.
"Di Hao, you are right! Today is a fateful battle between us, but the result will be... life or death!"
There was a flash of murderous intent in the emperor's eyes, and he took action instantly.
When Zhao Ritian was speaking 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!
A vast chaotic light burst out from the body of the Son of Heaven. The true body of the Emperor of Heaven was once again completely activated by him. The blood of the Emperor of Heaven around him seemed to be burning, emitting golden flames that seemed to be able to burn everything.
The Heavenly Emperor Fist, the Human Emperor Sword, and the Heavenly Emperor Seal appeared in front of the emperor in an instant, and turned into a blazing beam of light that pierced through everything, like the light of creation, and suddenly shot towards Zhao Ritian's sea of consciousness between his eyebrows.
Zhao Ritian's real body was occupied by the Son of Heaven. Now, only Zhao Ritian's soul is Di Hao, and his physical body is just the result of 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 hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
Boom!
When the bright beam of light was about to hit Zhao Ritian's brow, suddenly a vast light burst out, and the Fantian Seal emitted a powerful and ancient aura, blocking Zhao Ritian directly in front of it, colliding with the beam of light and finally completely annihilating it.
"What?! This is... This is..."
The emperor was shocked all over, looking at the Fantian Seal in front of Zhao Ritian, as if he recognized something, and couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Emperor Yuan, we haven't seen each other for billions of years. You have not made any breakthroughs for the sake of the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance and the Heavenly Chosen Conference. This will be your biggest flaw!"
Zhao Ritian said lightly, and in an instant he grabbed the Fantian Seal, with a vast and terrifying aura emanating from his body. The Fantian Seal was like a mountain, pressing down on the emperor with great might.
A wave of power that could destroy the world erupted from the Fantian Seal, causing the sky on all sides to tremble violently. The emperor felt his scalp tingling, and he vaguely saw an extremely familiar figure in the Fantian Seal.
"This is... the Supreme Emperor's Weapon, the Heavenly Emperor's Seal?! Impossible! This is simply impossible. The Heavenly Emperor's Seal has already been shattered into pieces and completely disappeared!"
The emperor was trembling all over, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he began to roar wildly.
Facing the Fantian Seal, he felt a great crisis, and in an instant the Heavenly Emperor bloodline in his body burst out, trying to forcibly activate the Heavenly Emperor Sword to counter the Fantian Seal.
He had long forgotten the rule that the ultimate imperial weapon could not be used in the final battlefield. Now he just wanted to survive!
"Emperor of Heaven, deprive!"
Zhao Ritian shouted coldly.
Boom!
The real body of the Emperor of Heaven behind the Son of Heaven suddenly trembled violently, the divine chains of order on the real body of the Emperor of Heaven shattered, and the Son of Heaven's breath began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Extreme, deprivation!"
Zhao Ritian roared again, and the extremely powerful imperial soldier that was trembling inside the emperor's body suddenly soared into the sky, flew above the head of the emperor's real body without the emperor's control, and shed thousands of feet of light.
"Bloodline, deprive!"
As Zhao Ritian shouted for the third time, the emperor's blood surged and began to boil violently. In an instant, it gushed out from the pores of Zhao Ritian's body, like a vast ocean, blooming with dazzling golden clouds!
"Bone and flesh, deprive!"
Zhao Ritian's fourth roar made the emperor, who had already turned into a bloody man, tremble all over. The next moment, his body exploded into a bloody mist and also left him.
"Ah... I don't want to give up, I don't want to give up..."
The emperor roared repeatedly, his eyes full of disbelief and despair.
He simply couldn't understand how Zhao Ritian had deprived her of her bloodline and even deprived him of the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword that he had refined for countless years.
"Deprive of fate!"
Zhao Ritian roared for the last time, and the sky on all sides shook, roaring like thunder, containing supreme power from heaven!
And in the void, the only remaining soul of the emperor made a series of crisp sounds and appeared densely packed with cracks, as if it would turn to ashes at any time.
The emperor's ghost suddenly appeared!
(End of this chapter)