"Your Highness?"
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian both had a gleam of light in their eyes.
Boom!
As the white-clothed woman's voice fell, a brilliant fairy light bloomed from her brows, and a mysterious rune bloomed in the void, like a mysterious lotus, and an extremely mysterious figure vaguely emerged.
The sounds of the great way are intertwined, auspicious air is rising, and the clouds are full of rosy clouds, as if the chanting of ancient ancestors is ringing, ancient and mysterious, or as if the true form of the Heavenly Way is revealing, emitting a noble, majestic and mysterious wave.
Amidst the brilliant divine light and auspicious aura, a lotus surrounded by chaotic light blossomed, and a young man walked out of it.
He was a perfect man.
He was wearing a white Taoist robe, had a slender figure, and his skin was as white as ivory, crystal clear, and emitting a fairy light.
He has an extremely perfect face, as handsome as jade, as if he is above this world, and his whole body is intertwined with Tao and reason.
His face was calm, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes contained an incomparably mysterious light, as if he had the scene of birth and death of the heavens, or like a deep starry sky, which made people unable to help but sink into it.
As soon as he appeared in the void, he seemed to naturally become the focus of heaven and earth, making everyone else dim.
This is the mysterious prince of the immortal clan!
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian could not help but marvel in their hearts. This prince's appearance was truly extraordinary, and any genius or evildoer would be ashamed and eclipsed.
"Your Highness! These two are Zhao Ritian, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and Ling Xiao, the son chosen by Heaven. Your Highness, please help subdue them. I am incompetent, please punish me!"
As soon as the woman in white saw this prince, her eyes suddenly showed an extremely fanatical admiration, and she spoke excitedly.
"Son of the Emperor of Heaven and Son of the Chosen? You are the ones who injured my maid?"
There was a strange look in His Highness's eyes, and his gaze fell on Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
There were only Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian in his eyes. Everyone else was naturally ignored. And it seemed that because of their identities as the son of the Emperor of Heaven and the chosen one, he looked at Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian a little longer. However, he still had a condescending attitude, like a god looking down on ants.
That kind of arrogance and condescending attitude seemed to be innate, which was different from the pretentious superior attitude of the woman in white.
His voice was calm and indifferent, but it contained an irresistible wave.
"That's right! I injured your maid. How do you treat her?"
Zhao Ritian smiled faintly, staring at the prince in the void, with a hint of rebelliousness in his eyes.
He instinctively felt uncomfortable.
You know, Zhao Ritian has always felt that he is a child of destiny, born with great luck and great opportunities, especially after he confirmed his identity as the son of the Emperor of Heaven, even Ling Xiao, the chosen son of heaven, could not make him look up to him.
Zhao Ritian’s arrogance is in his bones.
But after seeing this prince today, although Zhao Ritian didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it. This prince was too perfect, as if he was the son of the Creator, which made him feel inferior to him.
"It's just a clone? His Highness's cultivation may have already broken through to the realm of the Emperor!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he thought secretly in his heart.
He could tell that the aura of this prince was unfathomable, but it was only a clone of his soul, not his real body. However, even if it was a clone, Ling Xiao felt an extremely strong threat.
"I am the only one who has the right to teach my maid a lesson! You injured my maid, so commit suicide. I will let your soul go to reincarnate!"
His Highness said lightly, his eyes very calm.
"Suicide? Hahaha... Who do you think you are? Stop playing tricks here. I really want to see your strength!"
Zhao Ritian laughed loudly, his eyes becoming increasingly cold.
This prince of the immortal clan was too pretentious. With just a clone, he actually dared to ask Zhao Ritian and Ling Xiao to commit suicide. He didn't even take the Son of the Emperor of Heaven and the Chosen Son of Heaven seriously.
"In that case, don't blame me! This clone of mine can only strike once. If you can withstand my blow, I will spare your life. If you die from my blow, then blame yourself for overestimating your own abilities!"
His Highness said calmly.
“Then give it a try!”
Zhao Ritian laughed angrily, with a hint of cold murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
Although they had just met, this prince of the immortal clan made Zhao Ritian unconsciously develop a murderous intent.
He also has his own pride. Although Zhao Ritian could feel that the aura of this prince was extremely terrifying, he did not think that he could not even withstand one blow.
Although Ling Xiao did not speak, his gaze became extremely sharp, and an extremely strong fighting spirit emanated from his body.
"Your Highness, they all have the ultimate imperial weapons in their hands!"
The woman in white reminded.
"The Supreme Emperor's Soldier? A Supreme Emperor's Soldier without a soul is nothing but a dead object! The only thing that is truly powerful is oneself. Today, I will tell you what true power is!"
His Highness looked extremely calm, and even the extremely powerful imperial soldiers could not move him in the slightest. His gaze fell on Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian, and instantly an extremely powerful aura burst out.
Snap!
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian both felt their whole bodies shaking. A tremendous force locked them both down. They were like a small boat in the raging ocean, in danger of capsizing at any time.
The sense of danger in Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian's hearts suddenly became extremely strong.
"Destroy it!"
His Highness said calmly.
Boom!
As his voice fell, he lightly slapped down towards Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
A force of the utmost truth and purity gushed out; it was the origin of the Great Dao, the ultimate of the law, and the most original force.
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian actually felt that they had no chance to dodge and could only take the palm strike head-on.
"kill!"
Zhao Ritian suddenly shouted loudly, a look of madness appeared in his eyes, and the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword in his hand shone brightly in an instant, as if it had been completely revived. It crisscrossed the void in all directions, shining brightly and sharply to the extreme, piercing through the void and killing the prince.
"Let's fight!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were also filled with fighting spirit, and chaotic light surged around him. The Might of Heaven is like a Prison Monument appeared out of nowhere, and an ancient hell seemed to emerge around him. A mysterious shadow of the emperor crossed the void, carrying the power of the Might of Heaven is like a Prison Monument, and went to suppress His Highness.
(End of this chapter)