C1 Wedge

"Di Tian!" You have already taken the Sky Emperor's position! There's no need to be so ruthless! "

In the ninth heaven of the Celestial Realm, an old man wearing a white robe with a long white beard controlled the whisk in his hand and blocked a blow from Di Tian with a lot of effort as he spoke with difficulty.

"Old Daoist, I'll give you some face." After speaking, Di Tian turned around.

Just as the white-haired old man heaved a sigh of relief, Di Tian suddenly disappeared from his original position. In the next instant, he appeared behind the Daoist.

Originally, this Daoist was using his body to protect a child. He looked three to four years old and looked extremely delicate and pretty. However, right now, he was tightly grabbing onto the old man's Daoist robe as he stared at the immortal named Di Tian.

"Heh, such a young child yet his eyes are filled with hatred? Interesting! Twenty years ago, your father gave me a chance to surpass him. Now that I've done it, I'll return this favor to him. "Hahaha!" The conceited always believed that they were invincible, and Di Tian was one of the best.

The old Daoist turned and silently stared at Di Tian. He knew that if Di Tian really wanted to kill this child, he wouldn't be able to stop him no matter what.

The child did not say a word and only stared at Di Tian. His eyes were filled with rage.

"Remember my name, it's Di Tian! I will wait for you to seek revenge! " Di Tian laughed loudly. Then, it disappeared from the spot.

"Puff —"

After Di Tian left, the old Daoist couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The old man's blood was not red, but holy gold.

This old Daoist had also become a Daolord of the Dao for many years. However, he couldn't withstand a single blow from Di Tian …

The boy looked at the Daoist priest, and then clenched his fists even tighter.

The old Daoist noticed and shook his head with a smile, "Looks like we've escaped this calamity." After which, he looked into the distance.

A great disturbance occurred in the Celestial Realm. No, it should be said it was a great calamity!

Di Tian had rebelled, and Ye Tian Emperor had been killed.

From then on, the Ye Clan was removed from the Immortal World, the Emperor's Heavenly Seat was taken, and the only person left in the Ye Clan was the child beside the old Daoist.

Underworld.

"Daolord, you are making things difficult for me." King Yanluo said as he looked at the young and the old in front of him.

These two people were precisely the old Daoist and the child who had escaped from Di Tian.

"It's fine. Di Tian has already spoken. I just want him to have a new start and forget about everything." The old Daoist said.

After pondering for a moment, King Yama finally nodded.

On the Road to River Styx, beside the River of Forgetfulness, on the Bridge of Helplessness.

The old Daoist led the child here.

"Grandma Meng, sorry for troubling you." The old Daoist said.

Grandma Meng waved her hand but didn't say anything.

"Child, remember, your surname is Ye and your name is Ye Chen. I will wait for you." The old Daoist said to the child.

Although the child was young, he still understood everything. He listened to the old Daoist and kept his eyes on the old Daoist, but he did not say anything.

"Alright, you can go now." The Daoist priest waved his horsetail whisk, causing the child to float to the end of the bridge.

The child did not say a word, resolutely turning his head and entering the cycle of reincarnation.

"What's the point of doing this?" Grandma Meng slowly said.

"Sometimes there's always a glimmer of hope, isn't there?" The old Daoist smiled bitterly. It was obvious that he did not think too highly of Di Tian. Although Di Tian was too powerful, he was still able to preserve a sliver of the Ye Clan's bloodline.