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

Like an ordinary son, he kneels down and worships his father, showing absolute surrender.

However, even though he has been deprived of all his strength, the attack on his knee can break a person's bones inch by inch.

But Di Mingjue still stood upright.

His face was pale and his body was weak and trembling.

But a pair of ice-blue eyes looked at Di Beixuan with disdain and coldness, as if he were looking at a piece of garbage.

Di Beixuan was completely angered by this look.

He raised his hand in the air and slapped Di Mingjue, and said sternly: "You are just like your mother, stubborn and hard-hearted. No matter what kind of feelings I give, you will never give me anything in return."

"Shut up!!" Di Mingjue said coldly, "You have no right to mention mother!"

Di Bei

I hated him so much that I wanted to die, but in the end I still had to lie under me and cry, and finally gave birth to my son."

The anger in Di Mingjue's eyes was blazing and he couldn't hold it in any longer.

Raising his right hand, [Nine Nether Hongmeng Yan] appeared and slashed hard at Di Beixuan.

However, in this cursed land, Di Beixuan, who was supposed to be slightly weaker than him, just dodged slightly and escaped the fatal attack.

Di Beixuan took out a piece of jade and took a look at it.

I saw that this jade was covered with elites, showing a blue color as clear as the sky.

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

Di Bei

Besides, we, father and son, are basically the same, aren't we?"

"Seven years ago, you were here forcing that little girl to cry and moan under you. Father, I can see it clearly in the mirror of heaven and earth."

"If you didn't plunder like me, how could you get a remnant of a Kagura master as your wife, and how could you give birth to a perfect fairy body? So you see, we are indeed father and son, aren't we?"

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

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

Di Beixuan's eyes flashed, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

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

He looked down at the jade in his hand again.

Seeing that the red blood threads above have covered the entire blue sky, a satisfied smile immediately appeared on his face.

His expression also became relaxed and comfortable.

He casually found a stone and sat down, sighing: "Yan Yu, do you know that you are my proud son. Mo Jue, also known as Yan Yu, proclaimed himself the emperor after Cong Ming, and from then on he became the emperor of the extreme region."

"All your names, titles, and titles were all chosen for my son by me thinking hard for days and nights. At the beginning, I really wanted to live a good life with Weiwei."

Di Beixuan's hands slowly clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with deep jealousy and murderous intent.

This emotion was completely different from the one he had deliberately shown just now to anger Di Mingjue.

That is true heartfelt hatred.

It was deeply engraved in his soul.
Chapter completed!