Emperor Zhao moved his lips when facing his disciples from his previous life. Except for Emperor Feng, he had never seen Yuan Jiuzhou, Yu Yanzhao, Wei Zhashan and Chu Gongyao, and could not tell who was who.
He only recognized Difeng.
Whenever he saw Di Feng, an endless fire of fire would burn in his heart, and he would wish to kill this traitor immediately!
He is the hatred of Emperor Jue before his death, a corpse demon that has been brewing in the corpse for a long time. His soul was born from hatred, and he does not have many memories of Emperor Jue.
In terms of spiritual nature, he and Di Jue are completely two different people.
However, looking at the four angry young men in front of him, he felt that he had to stand up.
"If you want revenge, come at me."
He stood in front of the Great Wall, with his arms outstretched, without any defense, and his voice shook like thunder: "If my death can make you disperse your anger and let go of the people behind the Great Wall..."
Before he could finish his words, Wei Zheshan suddenly attacked, pierced his chest with one blow, and took out his heart.
“Teacher Jue, you crushed my heart just like that!” Wei Zheshan squeezed it hard, and the Emperor’s Heart exploded with a bang, and blood splattered all over Wei Zheshan and Di Zhao’s faces.
Di Zhao had a smile on his face, and his deep voice deepened: "Do you still have hatred in your heart now, child?"
Wei Zheshan's heart trembled, and he said in a low voice without saying anything: "You have never been so gentle..."
"Because he is just a corpse, Di Jue's corpse."
Yu Yanzhao walked forward, his eyes not looking at Di Zhao, but at the Great Wall behind Di Zhao, where stars were heading towards the Seventh Immortal Realm.
"Brother Wei, Emperor Jue didn't just kill you. Almost all of his disciples died at his hands for various reasons."
Yu Yanzhao's voice was filled with grief and indignation: "For the sake of his own power, he did not give any chance to future generations. For the sake of his so-called entrustment, he destroyed one fairyland after another and buried hundreds of millions of living beings! Killing Emperor Jue does not mean killing his corpse, but destroying his living beings!"
He paused: "Just like he destroyed my sentient beings."
He will never forget the moment he woke up and saw the boundless land of calamity. All the familiar people were gone, whether they were relatives, lovers, or the people of the Fifth Immortal Realm, all were gone.
The once splendid country was now covered in ashes, and the once prosperous city became a ruin buried deep underground.
But when he raised his hands, he found that his flesh and blood had turned to ashes, and his hands turned into rugged, black bone palms. He looked in the mirror and found that he had turned into a tall ash monster.
This kind of hatred cannot be resolved by simply killing Di Jue's body!
Suddenly, a sword light pierced Di Zhao's throat. The huge force carried him high into the air, and he crashed into the Great Wall of Galaxy with a loud bang!
On the back of the Great Wall of Stars, the stars that made up the wall were smashed and bulged backwards!
"Senior Brother Yu is right!"
The Difeng Sword Pill turned into a sharp sword, nailing Di Zhao to the Great Wall, and sneered: "My fellow brothers and sisters, he killed you just to take away the luck of your first immortal!"
His clear voice spread throughout the Great Wall: "Emperor Jue is nothing but a cruel and incompetent ruler! He cultivated you brothers and sisters just to seize your luck, so that he can live another life and continue his rule!"
"fart!"
Di Zhao roared, grabbed the immortal sword that was piercing his throat, rushed towards Di Feng, and said sternly: "Anyone is qualified to judge Di Jue, but you are not qualified!"
Di Feng activated the sword ball, and thousands of imperial swords stabbed at him from all directions, leaving wounds on his body. However, Di Zhao rushed forward despite the power of the sword ball, his hair standing on end with rage.
Seeing this, Di Feng panicked, but was secretly delighted: "The old immortal took my heart, and now I finally have it gone. My Qi and blood are greatly damaged. He is no match for me! If I kill him, I can achieve perfection in my Dao Heart and reach the tenth level of Dao Realm!"
He was about to kill him when suddenly a Taitian Wheel came crashing down and knocked Emperor Zhao down!
Emperor Zhao vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Chu Gongyao stepped forward, stepped on his back, looked at the Galaxy Great Wall, and said coldly: "Teacher, we, the natives of the Sixth Immortal Realm, have never truly become the masters of the Sixth Immortal Realm. You and your Immortal Court are just a group of invaders. From the beginning to the end, what you told us were all lies you carefully fabricated! You told us to ascend to the Fifth Immortal Realm, which is the real immortal world. You told me that your practice is the strongest practice in the world, but you used the weakness of this practice to kill me. You told us that we should abolish our cultivation, just like those people you brought, but they have practiced for one, two, or even five lifetimes! What right do we have to fight with them? You told us to be fair, but you are invaders, seizing our land and resources, occupying our blessed land, and plundering our immortal energy. When have you ever given us fairness?"
She stepped forward and said coldly, "Killing you would be too easy for you. Destroying everything you are trying to protect is the greatest revenge for you!"
Yuan Jiuzhou walked up to Emperor Zhao and said leisurely, "Teacher, I manage your world for you. Under my rule, people live in peace and contentment. And you? You only know how to spend your days drinking and sleeping with women. I am more suitable to be the Emperor of Heaven! You are incompetent and don't care about government affairs, but you still hold on to power. Why can't I punish the tyrant?"
He walked past Di Zhao and moved forward.
Di Feng looked at Di Zhao who was seriously injured and was ready to take action.
Suddenly, he felt a terrifying aura coming from behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Wei Zheshan appeared behind him, making him unsure whether the murderous aura was directed at him or Di Zhao.
"Brother Wei?" Di Feng held the sword tightly and asked with his head tilted.
Wei Zheshan did not answer, but whispered: "Senior brothers and sisters, I don't have the deep hatred like you. I just feel very happy when I follow Master Jue to practice. I have never had any worries. I am not greedy for power, I have not established my own power, and I have never thought of replacing you..."
He said sadly: "Until now, I still don't know why Teacher Jue wanted to kill me."
He looked at his bloody palms, thinking of the happy times when he was studying under Emperor Jue, and whispered: "You are Jue, and you are not Jue, but I am still me, and I am still that young boy."
He did not follow Yu Yanzhao and others, but turned around and left dejectedly.
Although Wei Zhashan is also the number one immortal, he is not the same as Yu Yanzhao and others. He has no desire for power and does not care much about fame and status. He is very simple, and the happiest thing for him is to be with his master and his mistress.
But Emperor Jue killed him, which broke his innocence and also ruined his happy time.
He crushed Di Zhao's heart, and the obsession with revenge in his heart suddenly dissipated. He was at a loss, not knowing where to go.
His figure disappeared into the starry sky.
Di Feng heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Di Zhao lying there, and laughed softly: "Teacher Jue, this is my last chance. If I kill you, I will cultivate to the tenth level of the Dao realm!"
He held the sword in his hand and stabbed towards Di Zhao!
Emperor Zhao's blood was exhausted, and he raised his palm with difficulty to meet the sword: "Bu Feng, you don't have the qualifications..."
His palm was pierced by Di Feng's sword, and his body flew backwards and was nailed to the Great Wall of Galaxy.
Di Feng urged the sword ball, and thousands of sword lights rushed towards Di Zhao. He smiled and said, "Is that so? Teacher? I am the most qualified to kill you! I am the closest to the Tenth Heaven of Sword Dao. If you die in my hands, I will have cultivated to the Tenth Heaven, and Di Hundun will be saved! Am I qualified?"
Emperor Zhao struggled to pull out the sword that pierced his palm, but the next moment he was pierced by thousands of swords!
He was seriously deficient in energy and blood, and was unable to fight against Di Feng, the strongest person who was closest to the tenth level.
Di Feng raised his finger, and thousands of swords flew out of Di Zhao's body, turning into sword balls and falling into his hands. He squeezed hard, and the sword ball turned into a long sword.
Di Feng held up the immortal sword, his face extremely pious, and smiled, "Your injury made me feel the sword intent in my heart and the passion bursting out of my sword. Teacher Jue, please send me off, so that I can see the scenery of the tenth level of swordsmanship!"
He was about to kill Di Zhao, when suddenly a young Di Jue fell from the Great Wall and stood in front of Di Zhao, his face cold: "Bu Feng! You are not qualified!"
Di Feng was furious. He pointed his sword at the young Di Jue and sneered, "Di Xin, you are just a monster transformed from Di Jue's heart! Are you qualified to talk nonsense in front of me? Do you have the ability to talk nonsense in front of me?"
Di Xin shook his head and said, "I don't have it, but Di Jue does."
Di Feng knew something was wrong and took action immediately, but at this moment, Di Xin had already entered Di Zhao's heart!
Emperor Xin's body immediately disintegrated and turned into a huge heart, beating with blood vessels dancing, connecting with Emperor Jue's corpse!
Emperor Zhao had used countless hearts. When he attacked the Immortal Court, he would replace one heart with another when one was broken. He even used Emperor Feng's heart.
However, even Emperor Feng's Heart cannot compare with the Emperor's Heart!
The Emperor's Heart was connected to his body, and the Qi and blood around him were immediately stimulated, as if the Qi and blood that had been deposited over the past six dynasties had loosened and become active, turning into an earth-shaking torrent in his body, washing away the evils of his body and taking away all impurities!
"boom!"
Emperor Zhao threw a punch to meet Di Feng's Emperor Sword. The astonishing power in this punch burst out, causing the sword light to explode, and thousands of flying swords shot out in all directions!
The punch came crashing down, covering the starry sky, causing the galaxy to tremble, and even the Great Wall to shake. In a trance, Di Feng seemed to see Di Jue's figure again, and the indelible shadow that would be forever imprinted in his heart!
The fear in his heart turned into shame and anger at his own incompetence the next moment, and he tried his best to resist the attack!
He wants to kill Di Jue to cleanse his heart!
Yu Yanzhao, Chu Gongyao and Yuan Jiuzhou climbed up the Starry Sky Great Wall. The violent wind and waves caused by the battle between Di Feng and Di Zhao surged, causing the Great Wall to shake violently, but it could not shake the three of them.
Zhong Jinling instructed his immortal generals to go to the road of ascension and bring back those who wanted to return to the Seventh Immortal Realm to settle down. Then he turned around and faced Yu Yanzhao and the other two.
He held the stone sword in his hand and smiled, "Brother Yuan, Brother Yu, Sister Chu, Teacher Jue was wrong, but all living beings are innocent."
Yu Yanzhao looked behind him and saw that the road to ascension had turned into the road to return. Many immortals were escorting small worlds, carefully passing by from a distance and heading towards the main continent of the seventh immortal realm.
“My sentient beings are also sinless.”
Yu Yanzhao said softly: "But they turned into ashes. Senior Brother Zhong, you can't stop us."
Behind Zhong Jinling, the Queen Mother of Heaven walked out and offered sacrifices to the witch fairy tree without saying a word.
Su Jie, Dongjun Fang Zhuzhi, and Xijun Shi Weiran came on Yingying's five-colored boat. Yingying controlled the boat, raised the golden coffin and chains, and Su Jie's blood rushed in, and the first sword formation diagram was spread out behind him.
Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran have the same aura, connecting the luck of the two greatest immortals into one. Their aura is so strong that it is definitely not inferior to that of an emperor!
Yuan Jiuzhou glanced at them and said calmly: "All the Taoist methods are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of Tai Tiandu."
Yingying was filled with righteous indignation: "You fart!"
Su Jie hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Auntie, don't say bad words..."
"This is what I really think!" Yingying said confidently.
"boom!"
The starry sky in the distance exploded, and brilliant light illuminated the Great Wall.
Emperor Feng sacrificed his sword, and the sword formed a phantom of the tenth heaven. The unparalleled sword energy bursting out from the tenth heavenly realm illuminated the starry sky!
Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran looked at each other from a distance, their hearts trembling. Fang Zhuzhi whispered, "Di Feng is indeed the strongest swordsman after Emperor Yuntian!"
In front of the phantom of the sword world, a tall and majestic figure leaped up towards the sword light, shattered the sword light, and pierced through the phantom of the sword world, bringing them unparalleled shock.
Di Zhao and Di Feng killed their way along the path to ascension, with blood and flesh flying everywhere along the way.
The more the fight went on, the more frightened Di Feng became. His strength was many times stronger than before, and he could even deal with the Evil Emperor's Taitian Capital. However, when fighting with Di Zhao, he became less and less confident.
The Evil Emperor is the spirit of Emperor Jue. He does not have Emperor Jue’s almost invincible domineering power, but Emperor Zhao does!
Emperor Zhao's strength is not as good as that of the Evil Emperor. He can suppress the Evil Emperor, but is suppressed by Emperor Zhao's momentum, so that he is passive everywhere!
With his unparalleled fist, Emperor Zhao disintegrated his swordsmanship, continuously blasted through his Dao Realm phantom, and even blasted through his Dao Realm, breaking through his Dao Realm layer by layer!
His Dao Realm would be pierced, and his Nine Profound Immortality would also be broken, causing more and more injuries on his body!
His sword realm was also shattered, and his sword skills were incomplete.
Even the sword in his hand was being shaken more and more by the extremely heavy fist, and it could fall apart and shatter at any time!
The emperor does not need a peerless treasure, he himself is the treasure. The same is true for Emperor Zhao!
The magical powers of Taoism are penetrated by the immortal spirit and indestructible heart of Taoism that have been tempered by forty or fifty million years, and are in themselves a supreme treasure!
It was this spirit of Taoism that brought down Di Feng!
Di Zhao’s injuries were definitely not less serious than Di Feng’s, and were even more serious, but Di Feng was the first to lose his fighting spirit!
Both sides were close to exhaustion, but Emperor Zhao was still fighting to the death, while Emperor Feng could not bear it any longer.
Suddenly, the sword in his hand exploded with a snap and turned into powder.
Di Feng became more and more panicked. He screamed, took the attack from Di Zhao, and turned around and rushed away.
Di Zhao chased after him, but suddenly his steps became slower and slower, his body floated, and pieces of flesh and blood fell off his body.
Although Di Feng's swordsmanship was unparalleled, it still left him with fatal injuries.
"I have lived my life for revenge, and I should live my life for forgiveness."
Di Zhao sat cross-legged, used up his last bit of strength to dig out his heart, and held it in his hands: "In the past, I only thought about revenge, but then the Evil Emperor and Yun'er made me realize that there are many things to do besides revenge, and there are many things worth cherishing. Fellow Daoist Di Xin, don't carry hatred and forgiveness, you are you, you are not the Evil Emperor, nor me, and certainly not Di Jue..."
The heart slowly took shape, and Di Xin stood in front of him, at a loss, not knowing how to save him.
Emperor Zhao smiled, his body disintegrating, his soul disintegrating, and he whispered, "The Evil Emperor asked me to go to the future and take a look. I'm probably not going to make it. I'll leave this obsession to you. Live on..."
His spirit was scattered.
Di Xin stood there silently.
"It's better not to tell Su Yun about this." He said silently in his heart.
Di Feng fled all the way, his internal injuries continued to erupt, and his nine great Dao realms were almost completely destroyed.
He stumbled and caught a glimpse of a small star in front of him. Some immortals and spiritualists were carrying this star to the Seventh Immortal Realm, so he hurried over.
He fell into that small world, hit the ground hard, and slid for a long time before he stopped on a hill.
In the sky, a ray of fairy light flew over and landed near him.
Di Feng coughed out the blood in his chest, steadied his breath, and spoke in a voice full of majesty: "I am the Heavenly Emperor Feng, and I am here to heal my wounds. Which immortal has come? Why don't you come and kowtow to me?"
The sound of footsteps was heard, and a woman knelt in front of Di Feng: "Disciple kowtows to the teacher."
"Disciple?" Di Feng was slightly stunned.
The woman raised her head, revealing a beautiful face. It was Shui Yinghui: "Teacher is seriously injured. I am here to see you off. Do you still remember this star? Teacher, you are killing my entire family here and wiping out my entire clan..."
Shui Yinghui drew her sword, and with lightning speed, she cut off Di Feng's head, and walked out with his head in her hand, saying softly, "Teacher, look, there are their graves here. I have never forgotten this hatred..."