This made Di Wuming feel like he was punched on cotton, feeling weak and powerless. This feeling was really unpleasant.
No, everything should be under the control of his Emperor Wuming.
Di Lingtian must fight him. As long as Di Lingtian starts fighting him, he is confident that he can defeat Di Lingtian within ten minutes!
"If you are willing to believe that the person who really killed you was not your mother, I will grant your wish."
Di Lingtian was suspended in the air, the wind blew his robes and long hair, his clothes were fluttering, and he was so handsome.
"Hahaha! She killed me with her own hands back then, how do you want me to believe it! You knew you couldn't beat me, so you deliberately said this to make me reconcile with you. Di Lingtian, you can beat me. A good plan!”
Di Wuming's expression was ferocious, and his golden eyes turned red with anger.
"You think I'm still as stupid as I was when I was a kid. Whatever you say will be whatever you say. I won't believe your nonsense anymore!"
It was Di Lingtian who deceived him into the Nine Netherworld, saying that he was going to see his mother. He also said that her mother missed him very much, so that they could reunite their mother and son.
He didn't want to go, but out of trust and affection for Di Lingtian, he went anyway.
But what awaits him!
His biological mother was indeed very excited after seeing him. While holding him in her arms and crying, she pulled out a dagger and stabbed him in the heart.
At that time, his body was really hurting.
However, his heart hurt even more. His elder brother, whom he respected and trusted, betrayed him.
His biological mother killed him with her own hands.
The red-eyed woman and Di Lingtian are both murderers!
"Calm down and think about it carefully. Why does the person in the palace know that you can practice the Wild Dragon Soul technique?"
Di Lingtian's tone was calm and he was not affected by Di Wuming's emotions at all.
"Calm down? Hahahaha!"
Emperor Wuming was on the verge of going crazy and laughed loudly when he heard this.
At this time, he actually kept him calm. He was indeed his good brother!
His heart was already occupied by hatred. How could he calm down? He didn't even listen to half of Di Lingtian's words.
"Dear brother, why don't I defeat you little brother? It won't be too late for you to calm me down."
Emperor Wuming sneered, and the Yang Qi and Dragon Qi tilted out from his body, forming a quantitative energy vortex.
Energy surged in the vortex, and in each vortex there was a faint dragon flying and humming.
Regardless of whether Di Lingtian should stand or not, he must defeat Di Lingtian today and avenge himself!
Di Lingtian sighed slightly.
He had been avoiding Di Wuming's attacks, just to let Di Wuming calm down from the venting attack.
Unexpectedly, the hatred in Di Wuming's heart was so overwhelming that it didn't work at all.
Since reasoning doesn't make sense, the only option is to use fists.
Except for Jun Mohuang, he has never been patient with anyone else.
If it weren't for the red-eyed woman's instructions, he wouldn't have used such troublesome methods to make Di Wuming realize the truth.
As Di Lingtian sighed, hundreds of gray dragon souls flew out of his body, condensing into a giant gray dragon a hundred feet long.
The giant gray dragon roared forward, stretched out its claws, and smashed the energy vortex emitted by Di Wuming into pieces.
"You...you also cultivated the Wilderness Dragon Soul!"
Emperor Wuming was shocked, only dragon energy can condense into dragon soul.
The dragon in the vortex is the dragon energy condensed into the dragon soul, and then condensed into the dragon shape.
His dragon soul was not strong enough, and the condensed dragon could only stay in the vortex. Di Lingtian must have also practiced techniques like the wilderness dragon soul.
(End of chapter)