"I didn't expect Hong Xuanji's cultivation to have reached such a level. He has the ambition to create a language and civilization, and he's gradually implementing it. The Divine Script of Heavens is indeed mysterious, but it hasn't been mastered yet. If it's mastered, it'll probably shatter the vacuum. "
Although Hong Yi had a slight advantage in the small exchange in the hall, he had a deeper understanding of Hong Xuanji's martial arts. At the same time, he completely understood that defeating Hong Xuanji and crippling his martial arts was indeed a difficult task.
Moreover, when the two of them exchanged blows just now, they were just probing each other. They hadn't really fought with their lives on the line, and many of their powers hadn't been unleashed.
Although he hadn't caused any substantial harm to Hong Xuanji or Madam Zhao, Hong Yi felt a little elated. Five years ago, he hadn't even dared to breathe loudly in the Marquis's Residence. But now, he could come and go as he pleased, and even Hong Xuanji couldn't do anything to him. This was already an achievement.
What followed next was to exterminate the Hong Family and Zhao Family in the name of righteousness. This was a long process, and it depended on how things developed in the future.
However, he had already completely helped Prince Yu to be reborn, be it in terms of his soul or his thoughts. He had even refined the Celestial Horn Divine Armor into a Jade Emperor Robe. Prince Yu's strength had increased greatly, and he would definitely stand out in the upcoming political battles and shine brightly.
As long as Prince Yu ascended the throne, everything would be resolved.
"However, if Qian Emperor Yang Pan doesn't die, Prince Yu can forget about ascending the throne. In the vast universe, the most famous person to kill Qian Emperor isn't me, but the Monogatari! It's just that I can't grasp the Monogatari's character. I wonder if he will fight me or kill Qian Emperor eight years from now? "
As he stepped out of the Hong Residence's hall, Hong Yi suddenly thought of a serious problem.
Right at this moment, he felt several intense and hateful gazes fiercely shooting at him.
"Hong Yi, you and I are absolutely irreconcilable!"
At this moment, in the depths of the Marquis's Mansion, in a secret room, a few armored men stared fiercely at Hong Yi's reflection in a mirror.
These men all exuded an air of nobility, as if they were disciples of nobility. Furthermore, they looked similar to Hong Yi, Marquis Wu Wen, and Hong Xuanji. Obviously, they were the descendants of the Hong Family.
Among them, the leader of the group was none other than Hong Xi.
At this moment, Hong Xi was wearing a dragonscale armor, and his body was emitting a powerful aura. His blood essence was surging, indicating that he had already reached the peak of the Wu Sheng realm and was about to break through again.
At the same time, a man beside him also wore a Celestial King Armor and held an ancient saber in his hand. It was unknown what material it was made of, but his eyes were staring at Hong Yi walking out of the Marquis Manor's hall in the mirror. His face was also filled with resentment.
"Hong Gui, Father has already done his best to nurture you. Tomorrow, you will go to the Young Marshal's army and formally acknowledge him as your master. You will learn supreme martial arts. Wait for a few more years, when our forces have grown, and then we will make detailed arrangements! "Hong Xi patted the shoulder of the man beside him.
This man was Madam Rong's son, Hong Gui.
"Big Brother, I know. This Hong Yi and I are absolutely irreconcilable." Hong Gui said ferociously, "He dares to show off in Father's mansion. I will remember this hatred. Let's go, Big Brother, let's go cultivate! "
"Okay."
Hong Xi nodded gloomily and took a step forward with Hong Gui.
However, just as they took a step forward, the space in front of them suddenly changed. They did not know how, but they had arrived at the entrance of the main mansion. Hong Xi's shock was no small matter. He thought he was dreaming.
"What's going on?"
In his shock, he saw Hong Yi in front of him. It turned out that Hong Yi had suddenly used a great power to pull him in front of him.
"Hong Xi, your martial arts are too weak now. It will be useless even if you cultivate for another ten thousand years. Do you want me to teach you some ultimate skills? " Hong Yi looked at Hong Xi and suddenly reached out to pat him on the shoulder. He smiled and then turned around.
"And you, Hong Gui, have you already acknowledged the Young Marshal as your master? Are you going to the Western Region to fight? Be careful, don't die a violent death. "Hong Yi had a faint smile on his face as he floated away.
After a long time, Hong Xi and Hong Gui came to their senses.
"Damn it! Die, die, die, die, die! "Hong Xi clenched his fists. His nails pierced into his palms, causing blood to flow.
"Damn it!"
This scene was also seen by Madam Zhao. However, when Hong Yi used his great power to pull Hong Xi and Hong Gui, she finally felt a sense of helplessness.
Even when her backer, Hong Xuanji, could not stop him, this feeling of helplessness became even stronger. Hong Yi's visit today was equivalent to telling her that death was inevitable. The days from now on were just a slow torture.
This feeling of helplessness made her feel hysterical in the depths of her heart. In the past, she did not believe that Hong Yi possessed such great ability, and always believed that her strength could overturn rivers and seas. However, now that Hong Yi had truly appeared in front of her and overturned the clouds and rain, she finally understood her own helplessness.
"Xuanji! Are we going to let this unfilial son do as he pleases? Is there no one who can stop him? "Madam Zhao suddenly screamed.
At this moment, Hong Xuanji stood up and waved his hand, "Hong Xi, Hong Gui, both of you go out and practice. Today, you know how big the gap between you and Hong Yi is. However, as long as you practice well, there will be a day when you catch up to him. I promise you. "
"Yes, father!"
Hong Xi and Hong Gui heard Hong Xuanji's words and finally calmed down.
"How can you promise? You are not even a match for this unfilial son! What should we do! What should we do! Don't tell me we're just going to let this little bastard exterminate our Hong Family and the Zhao Family? "Madam Zhao screamed again after Hong Xi and Hong Kang left.
Bang!
Hong Xuanji waved his hand and the door was closed. The entire hall was suddenly left with Madam Zhao and himself. There was a moment of silence, as if the world had just opened.
"What?"
Lord Zhao saw Hong Xuanji's action and was shocked.
"Come out! You are the person behind the Pope, right? I caught a glimpse of your aura just now. There is no need to wander around, it is you. Hong Yi did not notice you, but I did. "
Hong Xuanji did not answer Madam Zhao's question, but suddenly spoke to this unknown void.
"Hong Xuanji, you really live up to your name. Just now, in order to avoid Hong Yi's spiritual sense, I purposely used the Six Direction Invisibility Technique to cover all of my essence, qi, and even the fluctuation of my thoughts. I did not expect to be discovered by you."
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the void. Runes condensed into a bridge, and on the bridge, a woman holding a monument walked out.
"Ah!" When Madam Zhao saw the woman's face, it was as if she had seen a ghost, "Meng Bingyun! You are not dead? How is this possible! How is this possible! "
This woman was the mysterious Grandmaster who fought with Hong Yi in the desert, the one who held an immortal monument.
"She is not Meng Bingyun." When Hong Xuanji saw the woman's face, his body trembled at first, showing the fluctuations in his heart. However, he calmed down in the next moment.
"Who are you?" Hong Xuanji made a grabbing motion with one hand, and the armchair that had just turned into dust condensed once again, returning to its original form. He then sat on it steadily.
"What a great restoration. Your fist intent has been condensed to such a level. I am afraid that after shattering the vacuum, you will be able to refine your soul. Achieve the Supreme Path. " Seeing Hong Xuanji's grab, the mysterious woman exclaimed, "Who I am is not important. What is important is that if you cooperate with me, you will be able to defeat Hong Yi."
"Oh?" Hong Xuanji replied noncommittally, "Let's talk in the secret room. Since you are cooperating with me, I have something that I want to see if you can help me with. If you can't even help with this, then don't even talk about defeating my unfilial son. "
"Is it because of the soul reforging of one of your sons and one of your daughters?" The mysterious woman suddenly said. She actually knew everything about Hong Xuanji! "Although this matter is a bit troublesome, with the talisman in my hand, it is enough to complete the task. However, you must not let Qian Emperor Yang Pan know about our cooperation. Otherwise, if I find out even the slightest clue, our cooperation will be terminated. Moreover, there will be trouble that you cannot imagine. "
"As long as you can help my daughter and son reforge their souls, everything can be discussed," Hong Xuanji said lightly.
As he spoke, his body flashed and disappeared. The mysterious woman also disappeared without a trace.
"Who is it?" Madam Zhao's body moved. She originally wanted to follow, but she held back. A mysterious smile appeared on her face, "It is actually a woman who came to cooperate? I wonder where she came from? However, a woman cooperating with Xuanji, hmph! There will be a lot to see … "
At night …
After Hong Yi's interference, many people lost the mood to attend Marquis Wu Wen's concubine taking banquet. Many rumors and slanders also spread out.
In an instant, the whole city was in an uproar.
Outside the city, in the Godly Machine Battalion of the Royal Guards, many Hong Family disciples surrounded Hong Xi and Hong Gui.
Hong Xi and Hong Gui were both sons of the first wife. Their status in the Marquis's Residence was obviously higher than the sons of concubines.
Hong Zhao, Hong Bao, Hong Ren, Hong Xin, Hong Kun, Hong Xiu, Hong Yu, Hong Hou, Hong Yang, Hong Gang, Hong Sun, Hong Ru, Hong Zhen, etc. Hong Xuanji had more than ten sons. These sons were originally training in various places. Some became officials, some got a job, but now they were all gathered together. They were gathered together by Hong Xi, the eldest son of the first wife.
Because of Hong Yi, many of the discordant sons of the Hong family were now united.
"Elder Brother, do you think we can truly defeat Hong Yi?" Hong Gui asked Hong Xi.
"We have so many brothers. If we work together, I don't believe that we can't deal with a mere Hong Yi! Father is famous for his prowess. We naturally cannot weaken him now! From this day forth, I will no longer hold back. "Hong Xi said fiercely," When brothers work together, we can cut through metal! Men, bring the Dragon Blood Pills that His Majesty bestowed me. Every brother will get one! "
"Yes!"
At this time, one of the experts beside Hong Xi responded. He turned around and took out bottle after bottle of medicinal pills! The pills had a fragrant aroma and emitted a powerful sanguine aura.
"These are really pills with the ancient Skydragon bloodline!" Hong Zhao was the first to take one and said excitedly, "One pill can cleanse one's marrow and nourish one's body. It's even more beneficial to the cultivation of martial arts and Daoist techniques!"
"We swear to kill that unfilial son, Hong Yi!" A few Hong family disciples who had obtained the Dragon Blood Pills declared.
"As long as we work together, Hong Yi might be powerful, but there will come a day when he crumbles." Hong Xi's eyes flashed fiercely. "I'll report this to Father and see if he can bestow the Dragon Scale Armor to all of you!"
"Legend has it that the Dragon Scale Armor allows one to soar into the sky and burrow into the ground. There's nothing one can't do, even becoming an immortal or sage!" Hong Zhen was the son of a concubine. His original status was slightly higher than Hong Yi's. Now that he saw Hong Yi's name resound throughout the world, he was extremely jealous.
Just as Hong Xi was ferociously rousing the hearts of the people, a huge jade-green flame suddenly descended from the secret chamber. The wind swayed and a voice rang out from within the jade-green flame. "Even if you were given 1,000 dragons each, you wouldn't be able to defeat Hong Yi even if you joined forces!"
"Who!?"
"Who!?"
"Watch out!"
Instantly, the Hong family disciples in the chamber jumped up in fright at this turn of events. They were like startled tigers, but they displayed their good qualities. After all, he was Hong Xuanji's son and had undergone strict training.
"Wait!"
Hong Xi stopped his brothers from moving. Looking at the emerald flame before him, he knew that the person who had come was no small matter. To be able to enter the chamber without a sound, he was definitely not someone he could handle.
"Senior, who are you? Why have you barged in here? Do you have a grudge against Hong Yi as well? "
"Not bad. You're quite calm. You've forcefully ascended to peak Wu Sheng." The figure in the emerald flame said, "But you're still a long way from becoming a Human Immortal. If you don't have a fortuitous encounter, based on your temperament, I'm afraid you'll never become a Human Immortal. But today, I can help you become a Human Immortal with a snap of my fingers. Take me as your master! Only by taking me as your master can you possibly defeat Hong Yi. "
If Hong Yi were here, he would know that this emerald flame was the Golden Immortal Primordial Spirit of the mysterious Heavenly Father of Heavens beyond Heavens!
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