I, The Villain Of Destiny, The Source Of The Dark Taboo

Di Juetian did not speak.

Grandma Qizu, with Di Juetian in her arms.

"Child, cry."

Di Juetian didn't speak, his body trembled, and he bit his lower lip.

"Pfft."

Di Juetian spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned pale, and he passed out.

Looking carefully, the hair on both sides gradually turned white.

"Good grandson, good grandson."

The complexions of the ancestors changed drastically.

He looked at Di Juetian worriedly.

Seventh Grandma, felt the strangeness of Di Juetian in her arms.

sighed.

"Son, I know you resent us for taking our own way, go to sleep, maybe just sleep, it will be fine."

The grandma of the Seventh Patriarch just knelt on the ground with her arms around Di Juetian.

Gently stroking Di Juetian's white hair, there was distress and worry in his eyes.

"Ugh."

At this moment, a figure appeared again.

He was dressed in white, with an old complexion and a white beard.

Look worried.

After watching the comatose Di Juetian.

sighed.

"Four ancestors."

"I know, Tian'er should hate himself this time, alas."

"Thank you for your hard work."

"We have nothing to do, what I worry about is Tian'er."

Grandma Qizu looked at Martial God's body with distressed eyes, but she didn't shed tears.

Just put your head up.

This kind of picture seems to be frozen.

A month later, after watching Di Juetian still not wake up.

Several ancestors, like sculptures, just looked at Di Juetian like this.

Grandma Qizu's body became even thinner.

A few ancestors had a look of unbearable expression on their faces.

He opened his mouth to say something, but closed his mouth again.

"Fourth Patriarch, Tian'er still doesn't want to wake up."

"He's hating himself and doesn't want to wake up."

The Fourth Patriarch knew Di Juetian's status at a glance.

However, he has no choice.

"Tian'er, wake up, your Seventh Patriarch doesn't want to see you like this."

Grandma Qizu, looking at the unconscious Di Juetian.

He said something softly.

When hearing this sentence, Di Juetian's fingers trembled.

Then wake up.

Looking at several ancestors, looking at grandma Qizu.

Di Juetian stood up.

Go to Martial God.

"God, what are you going to do?"

The ancestors were startled when they saw Di Juetian's actions.

"Stop it, do you think your Seventh Patriarch's plan will come to naught?"

Di Juetian turned around suddenly.

A powerful momentum erupted.

He rushed directly at the ancestors.

One punch after another punched the ancestors.

"You old liars, why, why."

"My dear grandson, we."

"Get lost, who is your grandson?"

Watching Di Juetian hit several people with one punch after another.

The ancestors didn't move, letting Di Juetian hit them with his fist.

They found that Di Juetian seemed to be moving vigorously, but in fact he was not exerting any strength.

After a while, Di Juetian lowered his own head.

"Hahaha."

Di Juetian suddenly threw up his head and laughed.

A Devilish Qi burst out.

"Chaos Demon Physique, Chaos Demon Physique, haha, haha."

"It's ridiculous, this time I really hate you."

"Come out for me."

Di Juetian roared.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of chains appeared around him.

Chains of chains seemed to be rooted in chaos.

These chains surround Di Juetian.

At this time, Di Juetian's clothes and hair were flying.

A Devilish Qi wrapped around the body.

There was also horror in the eyes of the ancestors.

When he wanted to stop him, a layer of protection appeared around Di Juetian, and the ancestors couldn't get through.

"Just because of these so-called seals, it's ridiculous."

"For the sake of sealing, I don't care about my feelings."

"Ha ha."

Di Juetian held out his own hands.

Holding two chains.

"This is your layout, just for this."

Di Juetian directly broke the two chains.

At the same time, the Human Zun Realm was directly broken through.

"You still want to stop me."

Di Juetian again grabbed two chains.

"These things are arranged by you, why are you keeping them from me?"

"Kabang, the two chains are broken again."

The aura of Ren Zun Third Stage burst out.

"Also, there are still these in your plan, right?"

Something suddenly appeared in Di Juetian's hand.

"Dragon Curse."

Several ancestors exclaimed.

His complexion changed.

After watching Di Juetian throw the Dragon Resentment Curse on himself.

Several ancestors had panic on their faces.

They know how powerful the Dragon Resentment Curse is.

Resentment appeared in Di Juetian's body, like souls tearing Di Juetian's soul.

At the same time, the two chains around him were strengthened again with the blessing.

Di Juetian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Get down on one knee.

Di Juetian clutches two chains.

"Break."

"I say no, dare to disobey my order."

Di Juetian put his hand directly inside his own body.

Then there was a cracking sound.

Several ancestors trembled.

Several ancestors even had tears in their eyes.

"My dear grandson, we were wrong, we were wrong."

"Don't do this, we won't do this in the future."

"Stop it, my God."

A woman's cold voice sounded.

After hearing this sound, Di Juetian's body froze.

Then, the two chains broke again.

The improvement in strength stopped at the peak of Renzun.

"Snapped."

Grandma Qizu, walked in front of Di Juetian.

A slap across Di Juetian's face.

Blood appeared at the corner of Di Juetian's mouth.

Head turned to one side.

Grandma Qizu, hugging Tian'er.

"Tian'er, don't do this, you are the son-in-law of my emperor's family, you are our hope."

"It's also our good grandson. We are willing to do this for you."

"You don't have to do this, we feel sorry for you if you do this."

The momentum on Di Juetian disappeared.

Several ancestors also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fourth Patriarch came up and held Di Juetian's hand.

The dry palms were also a little trembling.

A breath appeared.

Di Juetian's injuries disappeared.

At the same time the hair turned black again.

Grandma Qizu also spared Di Juetian.

Touches Di Juetian's cheek.

"Tian'er, I'm sorry, grandma didn't hurt you, did she?"

Look at the red marks on Di Juetian's cheeks.

Distressed tears burst out.

"what's going on?"

Di Juetian asked.

Several ancestors sighed.

"The emperor's family has existed for too long, and the prosperity will inevitably decline."

"Your Seventh Patriarch is a Chaos Demon Physique."

Hearing this sentence, Di Juetian's mind exploded.

Looking at the ancestors, there was disbelief in their eyes.

"At the beginning, the emperor's family calculated that the emperor's family would have two generations of chaotic demon bodies, which means that the emperor's family will also perish."

"The first one is your Seventh Patriarch."

"After your seventh patriarch knows that there will be two chaotic demon bodies in the emperor's family."

"Struggling too."

"After all, the Emperor's family is about to decline, even the Emperor's family has nothing to do?"

"Then there is only one way, breakthrough, to find a way."

"When the Emperor's Falling Sun was created, it was one of the plans."

"The day of Diyun, it seems that the Great Emperor has fallen, but in fact, our Di family commemorates your seventh ancestor, and the name of your seventh ancestor is Diyun."