The Eternal Father Emperor

"F-Father Emperor?"

Lu Ya had never imagined that just as he arrived at Spirit Mountain, ready to survey his grand ambitions, he would hear his father emperor's voice.

He instinctively looked up.

There, he saw a figure clad in an imperial robe appear before him, like a great sun descending, possessing both divinity and majesty.

Was this... truly his father emperor?

Lu Ya's thoughts slowed, and a flicker of bewilderment even appeared on his face.

However.

He, Lu Ya, was a Fire Demon God from the Chaos era. How could he possibly be fooled by such a petty trick?

His father emperor had long since relinquished his position as a Heavenly Dao Saint and been expelled from the Primordial World. How could he possibly still appear here?

This had to be Zhou Qingqing's trick.

She did have some skill.

No wonder Daoist Zhunti had specifically warned him when he descended.

However.

Lu Ya sneered.

"If you want to become my father emperor, then enjoy my divine ability properly."

With a thought from Lu Ya, a book cover immediately appeared before him. He raised his finger and wrote his "father emperor's" name—Di Jun—upon it.

Then the manuscript rolled up and immediately transformed into the shape of a small arrow.

"..."

Within Miro Palace, Bai Ze, who was using a Water Mirror to display the scene at Spirit Mountain, was left speechless.

This bastard Lu Ya was actually going to attack his own father now?

If the Demon Emperor were still a Heavenly Dao Saint, he might have cried out, "Where is justice in this world?"

And Bai Ze had never seen the divine ability Lu Ya was using against Di Jun anywhere in the Primordial World.

Since they were separated by a Water Mirror, he had no idea how powerful that