The original meaning of Emperor Beixuan was to make Emperor Mingjue kneel on the ground.

The ordinary son bowed down to his father, showing absolute surrender.

However, he has been deprived of all his strength, and an attack that clearly falls on his knees can make a person's bones shatter every inch.

But Di Mingjun still stood upright.

His face was pale, and his figure was weak and trembling.

But a pair of icy blue eyes looked at Emperor Beixuan with disdain, as if looking at a pile of garbage.

Di Beixuan was completely irritated by this look.

He raised his hand and gave Di Mingjun a slap, sternly: "You are just like your mother, stubborn and hard-hearted. No matter what kind of affection I give, you will not give back."

"Shut up!!" Di Mingjun said coldly, "You are not qualified to mention your mother!"

Di Beixuan chuckled, and slowly walked forward: "Bai Shengwei is my daughter, why can't I mention it? Even if she is reluctant, she still has to put on Fengguan Xiabao and become my holy queen. Even in her heart I hate to die, but I still want to lie under me and cry in the end, and finally gave birth to a son for me."

The anger in Di Mingjun's eyes was burning, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

With his right hand raised, Jiuyou Hongmengyanappeared and slashed towards Emperor Beixuan.

However, in this land of cursing gods, Emperor Beixuan, who was supposed to be slightly weaker than him, only dodged his body and escaped the fatal attack.

Emperor Beixuan took out a piece of jade and took a look.

I saw this jade jue all over the elite, presenting the sky as clear blue.

But below, the red blood threads like a spider web are spreading rapidly.

Di Beixuan took back Yu Jue and looked at Di Mingjun with a mocking face, "What do you do so angry? Yan Yu, you must not forget, if Bai Shengwei had not become my woman, you would never exist in this world. Besides, our father and son are the same, right?"

"Seven years ago, you forced that little girl to cry and groan under you here. Father, I am in the mirror of the universe, but I can see clearly."

"If it weren't the same as me, how can you get a remnant of a Kagura master as a wife, and how can you give birth to a perfect fairy body? So you see, we really are father and son, aren't we?"

The blue veins on Di Mingjun's forehead throbbed violently, and the hand holding Jiuyou Hongmengyan trembled.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Di Beixuan, you are deliberately angering me!"

Di Bei Xuan's eyes flickered, and an accident flashed across his face.

But then he raised his lips and smiled softly: "Yan Yu, you really have grown up, and you are much smarter than you were before."

He looked down at Yu Jue in his hand again.

Seeing that the red blood threads had covered the entire azure blue, a satisfied smile appeared on his face immediately.

The look is relaxed and comfortable.

He casually found a stone and sat down, and sighed: "Yan Yu, do you know that you are my proud son. Mo Jue, with the word Yan Yu, called the emperor Cong Ming, and since then he is the Emperor of the Extreme Region."

"All of your names, words, and titles were taken out by me for my son after a few days and nights. At the beginning, I really wanted to live with Weiwei."

Emperor Beixuan's hands were slowly clenched, his eyes filled with envy and killing intent.

This kind of sentiment was completely different from what he had deliberately expressed just to irritate Emperor Mingjue.

That is real hatred from the heart.

Engraved deeply in his soul.

No matter how many times you change your appearance, how many years you have experienced, it will never be erased.