Di Ming Jue is strong, but he had already suffered a lot of wear and tear in his previous fight with himself, and was seriously injured.
Now he has lost the most powerful natal magic weapon [Jiuyou Hongmengyan].
However, the wound on Di Beixuan's body has been completely healed by special means.
Now it is Di Ming Jue who should be afraid, not him, Di Beixuan.
As long as he "kills" Di Ming Jue, the entire Extreme Domain will return to him and become his possession.
What are Han Ye, Ying Mei and Xing Lang who just fled
As for the person who can use the top-level spell [Space Teleportation Curse] and can bounce back his own spell.
Di Beixuan gave a low laugh: "Even if you don't say it, I can guess it. Is it the cripple named Chu Moli from Xiaoyaomen? Don't worry, when I kill you and reorganize the Jiyu, it will naturally happen." Take the Demon Race and the Nether Realm together. At that time, how can a small Xiaoyaomen escape from my palm?"
Di Ming Jue's gaze falls on Di Bei Xuan, "Kill me? Just rely on you?"
His voice was low and cold, careless.
He looked at Di Beixuan with condescending contempt.
The rationality that Di Beixuan had just calmed down suddenly collapsed.
He seemed to see Bai Shengwei's disgusted look as if looking at garbage when he looked at him again.
He seemed to hear the elders of the Jiyu say excitedly to Di Ming Jue who had just grown into a boy: "Heavenly genius, really a heavenly genius! In the future, there will be a young master who will inherit the position of Emperor of Jiyu, and I, Jiyu It will definitely go to the next level.”
"I really hope that the day when the young master becomes the emperor will come one day sooner!"
"Yes! God bless my Jiyu, bestowing such a heavenly pride! The day when the young master ascends to the emperor, it will be the time when I will dominate the Cultivation Continent in Jiyu!"
Everyone, everyone only has Di Ming Jue in their eyes.
They all hope that Di Bei Xuan will abdicate soon and give up the emperor's throne to Di Ming Jue.
The little bit of father-son affection that Di Beixuan had towards Di Ming Jue in his heart was completely wiped away by the day-to-day torment of jealousy.
Father and son, father and son, the father comes first and the son follows.
The father should always be on top, controlling the life and death, rise and fall, honor and disgrace of his son.
As his son, what right does Di Ming Jue have to ride wildly on his head? !
Dibeixuan's eyes burst out with a strong killing intent: "I can't kill you? You are so arrogant when you are about to die! Today I will break every bone in your body and make you kneel on my knees like every time before. In front of you, surrender to me and beg for mercy!"
As soon as the words fell, Di Beixuan soared into the sky, the sword energy roared, and the black mist rolled.
In an instant, the cave was plunged into a shadow of swords and swords.
…
In the Palace of Medicine King.
Han Ye and Xinglang were pacing back and forth, with anxious expressions on their faces as they wanted to rush out.
Ying Mei held the sword in both hands, and leaned on the stone pillar beside her with her head down.
From time to time, he raised his head and glanced outside, with frost that could not be melted between his brows.
Han Chujiu has been busy in front of the alchemy furnace.
The flames reflected his immature face red, and beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.
But he didn't notice it, he was just concentrating on throwing all kinds of rare medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace.
However, Mingming didn't seem to pay attention to the other people in the hall.
When Han Ye and the others were about to rush out, he suddenly said, "Are you looking for death when you rushed out of the Yaowang Palace?"
The two stopped in Han Ye.
Xinglang said angrily: "Now I don't know what's going on with your lord, do you want us to continue waiting in the Palace of Medicine King? No, I have to go to the forbidden area to help you!"