"What did you say?"

The Heavenly Corpse Emperor's eyes flashed with blood, and he stared at Zhao Ritian and said.

There seemed to be a sea of blood surging in his eyes, and there were endless corpses of gods and demons in them, exuding an incomparable monstrous aura, making Zhao Ritian feel as if he was being targeted by an ancient fierce demon in an instant.

The incomparably mysterious Emperor of the Heavenly Corpse is the Godless Son who appeared from the coffin of the Heavenly Treasure, and no one knows his origin, but his strength is extremely terrifying, and he can tear apart the heavenly arrogance and demons, and he is extremely domineering.

Zhao Ritian's words were a great provocation for the Heavenly Corpse Emperor!

"Terran boy, are you really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? Even the Son of Heaven doesn't dare to say that he fought three people alone, don't you want to die?"

The Witch Spirit King also sneered and said, the terrifying qi and blood around his body rose, containing a supreme power that collapsed the heavens.

"Two Daoist brothers, although this son is a human race, he is unruly and arrogant, if you want to teach him a lesson, why do you have to do it yourself? Why don't I take it upon myself and capture him and hand him over to you to deal with?"

The Son of Heaven said lightly, there was a strange look flickering in his eyes, staring at Zhao Ritian as if he was exploring something, making Zhao Ritian feel uncomfortable.

"Since the Son of Heaven wants to clean up the portal, of course we have no opinion!"

The Heavenly Corpse Emperor and the Witch Spirit King glanced at each other and sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in their voices, and even a hint of schadenfreude.

After all, they could all see that the Son of Heaven and Zhao Ritian were both Terrans, but now the Terrans were fighting with each other.

Moreover, through the battle between Zhao Ritian and the Son of Heaven, maybe they can see that the strength of the Son of Heaven is not necessarily.

After all, when it comes to the final battle, they are not willing to make a quick move, and they want to know more about each other first.

"Three Daoist brothers, how about not entrusting my life like this?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang out in the void.

Thundered!

The chaotic mist rose and the purple qi was permeated, like a great sun rising from afar, exuding an ancient, domineering and invincible atmosphere.

A young man dressed in white, shrouded in purple qi, and a pair of eyes seemed to contain a dark vortex, capable of devouring everything, and slowly walked over.

His aura is incomparably mysterious, with an immortal fluctuation, the origin of life is extremely vigorous, and there is an unpredictable heavenly power hidden in every gesture.

"Immortal Emperor?!"

The eyes of the Son of Heaven, the Celestial Corpse Emperor, and the Witch Spirit King all narrowed unconsciously, and there was a glint of essence in them.

The person who came was the immortal emperor of the Demon Realm!

The power of luck above his head was incomparably strong, like a purple sun, vigorous and surging, burning brightly, adding a bit of mystery to him.

"Immortal Emperor, do you have a grudge against him?"

The Witch Spirit King said lightly.

Everyone is very vigilant with each other, and it is impossible to completely trust each other, after all, they came to this final battle, all for the position of the chosen son, and everyone is an opponent and an enemy.

"I have no enmity with him! But I have a grudge against that Ling Xiao, he killed the blood prison emperor of my demon clan, and killed the Tianjiao demon of my demon clan, this Zhao Ritian is Ling Xiao's friend, so naturally he should pay for Ling Xiao's life!"

The Immortal Emperor sneered and said.

His eyes were full of fiery killing intent, staring at Zhao Ritian, as if there were hundreds of millions of sharp sword lights in his eyes, wanting to cut Zhao Ritian with a thousand knives.

"Boy, it seems that no one can save you today!"

The Heavenly Corpse Emperor said indifferently.

For some reason, he felt that there was an aura on Zhao Ritian's body that made him extremely disgusted, as if he instinctively hated and hated Zhao Ritian very much, it was a brand from the depths of his blood, although he didn't know what the reason was, but the Heavenly Corpse Emperor knew that this Zhao Ritian's life could not be kept.

The four great heavenly arrogances all had murderous intent towards Zhao Ritian, if it were ordinary people, I am afraid that their expressions would have changed greatly, and they would be apprehensive in their hearts, but Zhao Ritian's face did not change, and he was full of pride.

"Immortal Emperor, if you can't beat Ling Xiao, do you think I, Zhao Ritian, am easy to bully? Come on, come on, if I don't beat you so that your mother doesn't know you, my Zhao Ritian's name will be written upside down!"

Zhao Ritian smiled disdainfully.

"I don't know whether to live or die! When I kill you, I will naturally send Ling Xiao to meet you!"

The Immortal Emperor's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his body exuded an incomparably terrifying battle intent!

"Immortal Dao brother, no matter what, Zhao Ritian is also a member of my human race, so I will clean up the portal, how about it?"

The Son of Heaven suddenly stood up, stopped in front of the Immortal Emperor, and said with a slight smile.

Thundered!

The terrifying aura around his body was spewing thin, the chaotic mist was shrouded, and the powerful power fluctuations rumbled like thunder, and he wanted to deal with Zhao Ritian personally, even the immortal emperor couldn't help but have a flash in his eyes.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you!"

The Immortal Emperor hesitated for a moment, but nodded and said.

"Thank you!"

The Son of Heaven smiled slightly, and then walked towards Zhao Ritian.

Boom! Boom!

With every step he took, the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaking, with a strange rhythm, and there were chaotic mist rolling in the void in all directions, making him exude an invincible luck.

The gaze of the Son of Heaven was sharp, indifferent and majestic, and fell on Zhao Ritian's body, as if confirming some kind of guess, and finally made up his mind to take Zhao Ritian down with his own hands.

"Zhao Ritian, are you obediently tied up, or are you waiting for me to take you down?"

The Son of Heaven said lightly, his eyes were incomparably deep.

"Capture me? You are the son of the Emperor of Heaven? Although I don't know why, I don't like you very much, and even a despicable and shameless villain like you can also be the son of the Emperor of Heaven? If this is the case, then the Emperor is really blind!"

Zhao Ritian sneered and said.

"Ritian, don't underestimate him, you must win this battle!"

The voice of the second uncle suddenly sounded in Zhao Ritian's heart.

"I have to win? Second uncle, don't you think I'm not his opponent? You underestimate me too much! I'm going to defeat him completely today!"

Zhao Ritian said very unconvinced.

"I'm not kidding you, you have to win, if you lose, you might die!"

The second uncle's voice was extremely solemn.

"Second uncle, don't worry, look at me killing this villain today!"

Zhao Ritian sneered and said.

Thundered!

The momentum around him rose, and as soon as his words fell, the momentum also rose to the extreme in an instant, and then the whole person rose in the air, exuding endless blazing light, and blasted out towards the Son of Heaven with a punch.

Zhao Ritian's fist seal is domineering, like a flame burning in the sky, like a bright sun rising, terrifying to the extreme!

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