Chapter 1293
Di Haotian did not expect that the black-robed person beside Empress Empress Lingyuan was actually the successor of the Great Emperor Wuzhong.
However, this also dispelled a suspicion and concern in his heart.
If it were a quasi-innate Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus, then it absolutely could not be that person.
Even so, the successor of the Great Emperor Wuzhong clearly also had a special identity and could not be underestimated.
"Is that black-robed person the successor of the Great Emperor Wuzhong?"
"He killed like crazy inside the Forgotten Kingdom; there was no one he didn't dare to kill."
"I heard that this successor of the Great Emperor Wuzhong also obtained a precious Huanggu Shengti Dharma Body; can he walk out of the Huntian Immortal Realm safely today?"
Countless voices around were discussing.
After all, the Great Emperor Wuzhong had too great a reputation in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm; almost no one did not know him.
And his successor clearly also had a special identity and significance.
Even more noble than the successors of many immortal forces.
However, now, no one still knew the true identity of this Wuzhong successor.
If he were just a successor who had simply obtained the opportunity of the Great Emperor Wuzhong, without any background, then he would probably be in trouble today.
Because he had offended too many people within the Forgotten Kingdom.
The Gulan Sacred Sect, the Cangjie Immortal Lineage, and even Di Haotian would not easily let him go.
"Do you think that just because you obtained an opportunity, you can escape the control of the Immortal Court? Today, no one can save you!"
The Great Sun Saint Son and others had cold gazes.
They also had extraordinary status in the Immortal Court, even higher than some successors of Immortal Lineages.
Now, everyone felt that this successor of the Great Emperor Wuzhong might really be in trouble today.
Di Haotian stepped out and said indifferently: "My subordinates were almost all killed by you; this account should also be settled."
Now, of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, only a few people like Bai Luoxue had come out.
Others like Yu Hui, the Red-Haired Ghost, Tian Zhenzi, the Barbarian King, and others had all fallen.
It could be said that the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were now almost in name only.
Although Di Haotian didn't care much, he still had to go through the motions for the sake of appearances.
"If Lord Young Emperor takes action, he will definitely be able to suppress him..." In the distance, Bai Luoxue muttered firmly.
Before, when Yu Hui went to battle, she had vaguely felt that it was not good, so she had secretly fled.
"Sure enough, Di Haotian and the successor of the Great Emperor Wuzhong have clashed!"
"This is absolutely a battle between a dragon and a tiger!"
"Yes, at first I thought that the only one qualified to fight Di Haotian was the Jun Clan's God Son."
"Now it seems there is one more, the successor of the Great Emperor Wuzhong."
Countless cultivators watching the show had expressions of excitement in their eyes.
This absolutely counted as a peak showdown of the younger generation.
As for those powerhouses and big shots of the Immortal Court, they were just watching from the sidelines.
Since things had not gone out of their control, they naturally did not need to intervene immediately.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression had always been very calm.
He looked at Qionghua Palace out of the corner of his eye.
Princess Yuan Che should awaken and emerge very soon.
And Jun Xiaoyao also knew Di Haotian's goal.
It was not just that he wanted to take action against him, but he also wanted to suppress Empress Empress Lingyuan when Princess Yuan Che emerged.
This was what is called borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.
He wanted to gain Princess Yuan Che's favor at the first opportunity.
But Jun Xiaoyao knew that Di Haotian's move was nothing but futile.
After all, his mark had already been imprinted in Yuan Che's heart, and his traces had been left behind.
"Come on, Di Haotian, I'll give you a chance to challenge me."
Jun Xiaoyao was also carefree and didn't care at all.
Take life and death lightly; if you're not convinced, just fight!
He also wanted to find an opponent who could truly shake him.
Otherwise, invincibility is too lonely.
Jun Xiaoyao's words undoubtedly made all sides silent.
Originally, shouldn't these words have been said by Di Haotian?
In Di Haotian's silver eyes, a coldness never seen before also erupted.
Because that voice...
"You... impossible, let this Young Emperor reveal your true face!"
Di Haotian had a vague, bad premonition in his heart.
But he still took action; as he reached out, the essence of heaven and earth boiled, and vast power surged, sweeping across the universe.
As soon as Di Haotian took action, the geniuses on all sides changed color.
This power was already something that ordinary seed-level geniuses could not resist.
And Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, his aura shaking the universe and moving the heavens and earth.
The collision of their powers made heaven and earth change color, and infinite air waves swept out.
All the surrounding geniuses retreated; that fluctuation was too terrifying and didn't look like a collision between geniuses of the younger generation at all.
"Use your full strength, otherwise it would be too boring!"
Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves.
"You are the second person to dare to speak to this Young Emperor in such a tone!"
Di Haotian sneered.
The first one he referred to was naturally Jun Xiaoyao.
Di Haotian raised his palm again; between his fingers, scorching brilliance surged, as if a sun were being held in his palm.
He pressed out with one palm, the light was billions of feet long, and thousands of Dao principles filled heaven and earth, simply like a sun exploding.
Haoyang Divine Palm!
Although this was not Di Haotian's strongest move.
But for him, basically 99% of his peers could not block this palm.
Di Haotian was just that strong.
And Jun Xiaoyao's action was even simpler; he just joined his fingers into a sword and slashed with a brilliant sword light.
The two collided, exploding with gorgeous firelight, and countless chains of order were snapped.
Surrounding stars were swept up and fell one after another.
It was hard to imagine that this was just an initial probing move, yet it was so terrifying, simply exceeding the life-and-death battles of ordinary geniuses.
"Too terrifying, the strength of these two is simply incalculable!"
"A casual move is comparable to our all-out effort; how can this be compared?"
"Worthy of the Golden Age; monsters are emerging one after another. Originally I thought the Jun Clan's God Son could lead the way alone, but now it seems that's not necessarily the case."
The exchange between the two made countless people marvel.
Many geniuses even felt a sense of powerlessness.
Living in the same era as such monstrous geniuses, is it an honor or a sorrow?
On the battlefield, Di Haotian's eyes sank slightly.
He had almost crushed every opponent he faced.
If this kind of battle continued to drag on, it would damage his invincible demeanor.
So Di Haotian was going to unleash his true, strong moves.
He stepped on the ground, and ten thousand divine rays surged.
A brilliant golden aura emerged from his body, carrying a supreme aura that was most divine, most sacred, most rigid, and most intense.
"That is... Innate Dragon Emperor Qi; Di Haotian is starting to get serious!"
Seeing this scene, many cultivators shouted.
Many people knew that this ancient Young Emperor of the Immortal Court possessed three great innate divine abilities.
One of them was the Innate Dragon Emperor Qi.
This was an extremely noble power; it could suppress great enemies when advancing and protect oneself when retreating.
The Dragon Emperor Qi rose, and vaguely transformed into a blurry phantom, as if it were a Dragon Emperor, reaching the heavens and earth, carrying a great power to suppress the myriad realms!
"Go!"
Di Haotian pointed, suppressing downward.
"Finally, it's getting interesting."
Jun Xiaoyao also took action, his vast blood Qi transforming into a long dragon, rushing straight up from his crown.
At the same time, Dao runes filled the void.
At this moment, the myriad Daos seemed to resonate with Jun Xiaoyao.
This was the first time he had truly activated the power of the Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus.
Between the two, the massive power collided, simply like two ancient universes colliding, erupting with billions of waves.
Shattered laws poured in all directions like waterfalls; this fluctuation was as if two Great Emperors were colliding.
And right at the center of the collision, Jun Xiaoyao flashed out.
He threw a punch, followed by the Six Paths.
He unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, dominating heaven and earth, smashing directly toward Di Haotian's face.
"Hmm? This fist technique, you are..."
Di Haotian's expression shook, and at the same time, his Dragon Emperor Qi protected his body, wanting to block this move.
"Di Haotian, are you really stupid to this extent?"
Jun Xiaoyao's tone carried a touch of cold sarcasm.
As his fist moved, the black robe also dissipated.
The stunning figure in white, like a god, suppressed Di Haotian!
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
End of Chapter
