"I've destroyed my own luck …"
Hong Yi's words were spoken casually, but a dense chill immediately descended upon the entire hall. The atmosphere of a great army, swords drawn, and the tragic scene of thousands of men and horses slaughtering each other surged over like waves.
Madam Zhao's expression changed. She prepared herself and a mysterious power burst out from her body involuntarily. It was as if she was guarding against Hong Yi's sudden attack.
"Hmph!"
The two shadows behind her, one red and one white, rushed forward and also released a barrier of magic power to block Hong Yi's thoughts.
"Lord Fashen, Xue Shen! As the deities of the Temple of Essence and Vitality, you enjoy endless incense offerings. How dare you sell yourself as slaves? It's pathetic to lower your dignity. " Seeing that the red and white shadows behind Madam Zhao were Xue Shen and Lord Fashen, Hong Yi shook his head. He reached out his hand, but it was not Madam Zhao that he grabbed. It was the "Book of Changes" that was burning brightly in the cauldron.
"Whoosh!"
A gust of mighty vital energy entered the fire and rolled up the peerless scripture.
This scripture was originally written on paper. When it was burned, it ignited and turned into ashes. However, the words on it were the essence of Hong Yi's wisdom and wisdom. It contained the flame of wisdom. Every word danced. It was not so easy to burn it.
The manuscripts of various schools of thought were like this. Unless one used his thoughts to burn them, it was impossible to burn them.
"I have prepared this gift for a long time. I asked Duke Li Yuan to send it over. Since you don't want it, it's better to take it back." Hong Yi's vital energy rolled up the manuscript and was about to pull it back. At the same time, he said, "The Empress Dowager sent someone to ask for my manuscript. I did not give it to her because of the shallow morality of the royal family. Now, I think the residence of Marquis Wu Wen is not worthy of this book."
"Is that so?" Hong Xuanji suddenly spoke. He waved his hand and flicked his fingers. "Since you have sent it here, it's no big deal to take it back. The temperature in this room is low. It's fine to use your manuscript to warm it up. You've lived in the Marquis's residence since you were young, and they've raised you for fifteen years. What's wrong with making a little contribution? "
"Moreover, what your aunt wants to do, as a moral principle, you can only listen. Even if you're a saint now, aren't saints raised by their parents?"
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Five streams of energy visible to the naked eye appeared to be hollow in color. They were green yet not green, black yet not black, mysterious yet not mysterious, and yellow yet not yellow. They were ten times faster and a hundred times sharper than the bolts of the Heavenly Mystery Divine Crossbows. They shot towards Hong Yi's Zhen Qi above the cauldron, obviously intending to burn the "Book of Changes".
"Saints are the rules of heaven and earth. The monarch sees his subjects as grass, and the subjects see the monarch as an enemy. Repaying evil with good? How to repay kindness? Requite enmity with justice, requite kindness with kindness. The enmity of a gentleman will last for thousands of generations. I am recognized by the Hundred Sages. What virtue or ability do you, Hong Xuanji, have? Explain the principles? I'm the only one who can explain the principles. "
Facing the bursts of energy, Hong Yi squinted his eyes and grabbed with his five fingers. Five streams of black energy shot out, carrying the aura of Cambrian and Ancient Underworld, dissolving the five streams of energy from Hong Xuanji.
Crackle! The Zhen Qi of the two collided with each other, making light sounds like firecrackers.
Hong Yi's Kung Fu was not bad, but he managed to block Hong Xuanji's Five Finger True Aura. His words were even sharper, pointing out that Hong Xuanji did not have the right to explain the principles. Only a saint like him could explain the principles of heaven and earth, and the principles of humanity.
It would sound arrogant from anyone else's mouth, but with Hong Yi's current status, it was perfectly normal.
In fact, Hong Yi had already explained the principles in the "Book of Changes".
"Arrogant!"
Hearing Hong Yi's words, Hong Xuanji's expression suddenly changed. He sat still, but many of the acupoints in his body moved violently. Among them, a large amount of Zhen Qi that had been cultivated in the space point of the acupoints suddenly shook, and like a dam opening, the Zhen Qi gushed out, turning into an extremely condensed Zhen Qi, condensing between his five fingers.
He grabbed at Hong Yi.
"Huh? More than a thousand acupoints are indeed powerful! Unfortunately, there are still more than a hundred hidden acupoints that have not been cultivated. And you say that you can crush the vacuum? That's ridiculous! "
Facing Hong Xuanji's spiritual Qi erupting once again, tearing through space to form fine lines that were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, Hong Yi was not alarmed. Instead, he was delighted.
Because today, when he fought with Hong Xuanji again, he was able to see a lot of the mysteries of the acupoints.
His cultivation of the Book of Changes had reached the level of Xiantian Yi. In this world, no one was stronger than him. Even the Future Lifeless Scripture could not be compared to one-tenth of the Book of Changes.
In the entire world, only Hong Yi had such a monstrous ability. After exchanging blows with someone once, he was able to deduce the opponent's final move.
"Chaos, Wasteland, Desolation!"
Facing Hong Xuanji's claw again, Hong Yi did not move at all. He punched the air with one palm, using the Triad Godly Fist of Stars Beyond Heavens.
Bang!
There was another small explosion. The Zhen Qi and Fist Will of the two clashed together, entangling in the space before exploding. The sound was like a whip. It was not loud, but it was unknown how many layers of the void were smashed into pieces.
As they fought, Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji did not engage in a life and death battle. This was not the time for a life and death battle. They were merely sparring to vent the resentment in their hearts and to sulk.
"What fist technique is this?"
Hong Xuanji's back suddenly straightened. He had never seen or heard of Hong Yi's Triad Godly Fist of Stars Beyond Heavens. With his knowledge of tens of thousands of martial arts, he could not see the true essence of it. How could he not be shocked?
"It's just the Triad Desolation Divine Fist, an absolute art from the Central World of Heaven's Outer Sky Star!" Hong Yi didn't hide anything as he said shocking words, "Why? If you want to learn it, I can teach you. "
"Hmph! Your Martial Dao is nothing more than copying from others. Today, I'll show you my true Martial Dao, the voice of the heavens, the divine characters of the heavens. I'll show you how shallow your understanding of the Martial Dao is. "
Hong Xuanji straightened his back more and more, as if he was going to hold up the entire sky.
At the same time, he pulled his hand back violently and extended it. At the same time, his five fingers flicked continuously.
Hong Xuanji's five fingers flicked continuously, as if he was playing the pipa or playing the strings of the instrument. As his five fingers trembled, it was extremely elegant and full of the wondrous effect of the heavenly laws. Suddenly, an invisible instrument seemed to appear in the air. Hong Xuanji played it elegantly, producing a series of musical notes and words.
It was a series of musical notes and characters, each of which was smooth and round. Some of them had corners, and they looked like miniature magical wheels. The magical wheels of all shapes and sizes flowed about, like a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering text, an inscription of the gods.
These strange runes that seemed like musical notes, yet not musical notes, words, yet not words flowed out and wrapped around Hong Yi.
"This is a text that I created using the death wheel of the heavens as the foundation. This text is called the heavens' divine text. The gods of the heavens don't have their own text, so I created it for them. The gods of the heavens don't have a text, so I created one for them. The gods of the heavens don't have music, so I created one for them! "
As Hong Xuanji spoke, his aura rose majestically.
"Hmm?"
Hong Yi's eyes, which had been narrowed into slits, suddenly opened, and they shone brightly as he stared at the words. He could sense that this was indeed a text created by Hong Xuanji, and it contained the profound meaning of founding a civilization. It was like the ancient Great Sage creating words, causing blood to rain from the heavens, and ghosts to cry every night. Ghosts and gods were unwilling to see humans possessing the wisdom of words and ruling over heaven and earth.
This heavens' divine text was actually a text created by Meng Hao himself!
It was so powerful that it could divide an era.
The attack came rolling out like a tidal wave.
"The Plaster Blindness Acupoint is the end acupoint of the human body. Heaven has its own lifespan, earth has its own lifespan, man has his own lifespan, heaven and earth share its lifespan!"
In the face of Hong Xuanji's sudden trump card, Hong Yi didn't panic in the slightest. Instead, he used a move that he had just comprehended, the "Lifespan of Heaven and Earth" consummate skill.
In his body, many acupoints, especially the condensed "Plaster and Blind Acupoints", kept trembling, and burst out with a powerful and mysterious power. Hundreds of kinds of true Qi condensed into one, and suddenly burst out from Hong Yi's hand.
Chi chi, chi chi, chi chi, chi chi …
Countless kinds of true Qi were thin and dense, like gold spitting silk, like rain on a spring night, shooting out and shooting at Hong Xuanji's text. In an instant, the powerful true Qi of "Lifespan of Heaven and Earth" completely deciphered the "heavens' divine text", which was created by Hong Xuanji. That powerful true Qi of "Lifespan of Heaven and Earth" did not weaken, and even fiercely counterattacked, wrapping around Hong Xuanji, cutting off all of Hong Xuanji's fist intent, and sealing the space around him, causing his entire body to completely lose connection with heaven and earth, and be completely isolated.
What's more, under Hong Yi's powerful thoughts, all the acupoints in Hong Xuanji's body were activated, and the yuan qi inside went berserk. It was like raising the flag of righteousness, and the world was against him.
At this moment, Hong Yi no longer had any obstacles. His body moved, and he completely grabbed the burning "Book of Changes" in his hand.
"Hmph!"
At this moment, Madam Zhao actually made a move. She moved her hand, and suddenly there were millions of gold and silver rays, needles, and light beams shooting towards Hong Yi.
"Immemorial Godly Needle of Annihilation?"
Hong Yi looked at this magical treasure. It was actually an extremely vicious magical treasure, which could only be refined in the Immemorial Era, and it was called the Godly Needle of Annihilation.
But why would he be afraid of this magical treasure?
He raised his hand and grabbed again.
"Soul Vortex!"
A vortex appeared out of nowhere, and all the needles were sucked into it. Zi, zi, zi, zi, zi, zi … In the end, all the needles turned into small, five-colored needles, and stopped in the middle of Hong Yi's palm. They kept jumping, full of life, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get out of Hong Yi's palm.
Madam Zhao's expression changed drastically. She moved her hand, and was about to take out another magical treasure, and said, "Little bastard!"
"Huh?"
As soon as Madam Zhao said the word 'little bastard', she suddenly felt the change in Hong Yi's aura. A pair of cold eyes looked over, and at the same time, he snorted coldly, and waved his hand.
Boom boom boom!
Madam Zhao felt Hong Yi's palm growing in front of her eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the sky and the earth. Her thoughts were suppressed, and she couldn't move at all. A huge fear rose up from the depths of her heart. The sky was falling, and the earth was cracking. Everywhere was collapsing, and it was the end of the world.
Behind her, the God of Law and the God of Blood were also terrified, and couldn't move.
"Break!"
At this moment of despair, Hong Xuanji's voice rang out again. Madam Zhao saw a huge dharma wheel appear in front of Hong Yi's palm, and fiercely pierced into it. Immediately, the sky and the earth returned to its original state.
Hong Yi didn't move, and it was as if everything was just an illusion.
As for the armchair that Hong Xuanji was sitting on, it made a cracking sound, and then became silent.
"Hong Yi, you dare to kill me?" Hong Xuanji said coldly.
"It's just a spiritual storm. Madam Zhao, you have to know that I, Hong Yi, am no longer the Hong Yi from five years ago. If I want to kill you now, it's as easy as flipping my palm. Even Hong Xuanji can't protect you!" Hong Yi said calmly.
"Then do it!" Madam Zhao's voice became gloomy. "There are so many people out there, what kind of reputation will you have? Do you think that it's a good thing that your reputation is so great? It's the opposite, and it will restrict you. Haha! It's because of this reputation that you will never be able to kill me. "
"In the name of righteousness, I will exterminate your entire family." Hong Yi said slowly. "The Zhao family is like this, and the Hong family is also like this."
As he spoke, Hong Yi stood up and said to Hong Xuanji, "Father, in today's small contest, I won by a small margin. At least the armchair that you were sitting on has turned into powder. In the future, when we compete again, it won't be as simple as today. "
As he spoke, the chair that Hong Xuanji was sitting on suddenly turned into powder without a sound.
As for Hong Yi, he had also walked out of the hall.
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