Facing the middle-aged man shrouded in black fog, Huo Yiming felt as if he was looking into a mirror.
In terms of appearance, other than their hooked noses, there were not many similarities.
But Huo Yiming could faintly feel that he and the other party seemed to be made from the same mold.
As a Martial Emperor, he knew better than anyone that his martial cultivation was already different from the Caged Dragon Sect's inheritance.
The higher the cultivation, the more so.
In recent years, Huo Yiming had gradually become used to hiding his strength. Unless it was a life and death moment, no one could see his true strength.
In addition, the same martial path, the same person could have different understandings and differences in strength. Therefore, the Caged Dragon Sect disciples did not find it strange.
Even Jie Feng began to admire this genius disciple who was able to come up with new ideas.
He had high hopes for Huo Yiming.
Not only could Huo Yiming's strength surpass his master in the future, he could also improve the Caged Dragon Sect's inheritance, making the Caged Dragon Sect's inheritance more exquisite and fierce.
But Huo Yiming was clear that the changes in his blade technique were not all created by his subjective thoughts.
Many times, it was an intuition that seemed to come from his bloodline.
It was like, he originally knew another peerless technique, but now he seemed to have forgotten it.
But when he cultivated the Caged Dragon Sect's martial arts, all of this was like a ghost, subtly influencing him.
The higher his cultivation, the deeper his understanding of the martial path, the more obvious this phenomenon was.
The reason why his blade technique gradually surpassed the Caged Dragon Sect's Caged Dragon Saber was because of this.
Huo Yiming had suspected that he might have the knowledge of his past life.
Perhaps, he already had a peerless cultivation in his past life. Now that he had reincarnated, although he did not have the memories of his past life, some of the influence of the martial path was still left behind.
But now, facing Lei Han, Huo Yiming could not help but have a guess that he refused to believe.
Lei Han's expression was calm and indifferent: "It seems that you have already realized it."
His words were like a heavy blow to Huo Yiming's heart.
On this matter, the other party could not be said to be deceiving him, nor could he deceive him.
But, his own feeling was the most real.
The guess that he tried hard to suppress in the bottom of his heart, involuntarily surfaced again.
He was related to this Demonic Dragon Emperor.
Huo Yiming was silent for a moment. Lei Han said quietly, "You should have felt it too. It comes from your bloodline."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and casually struck the air.
A black dragon appeared. Its eyes were blood-red, and it was extremely ferocious and domineering.
Seeing this, Huo Yiming's body faintly swayed in mid-air.
Lei Han looked at him. "I like to get straight to the point.
You should have guessed it by now. Your surname is Lei, not Huo. You are my son.
Only the inheritance of my bloodline can allow you to have the same martial intent as me. This is something that other people who cultivate my 《Mysterious Dragon Evil Scripture》 cannot do. "
Huo Yiming took a deep breath.
Instead, he slowly calmed down.
The young man did not evade and looked straight into Lei Han's eyes. "Ever since I can remember, my surname has been Huo, and nothing else."
Lei Han looked calm and nodded. "Back then, we were separated. It was not my wish. Now that we are finally reunited, I hope you can come back to me. I also want to make up for your lost childhood."
Huo Yiming looked at him with a complicated expression. "I don't need senior to make up for anything. If there is anything, it is senior to make up for Chang 'an. But I don't think you are willing to do so."
"That's right."
Lei Han said indifferently. "But it is not because of you. If it were another enemy, I would be willing to make an exception for you. But not for Chang 'an. Ming Tonghui and I cannot live under the same sky. He owes me and my brothers, not the other way around."
Huo Yiming shook his head. "I don't know the truth about your grievances, nor am I qualified to comment. But now, senior Su, senior Chu, senior Ao, and senior Shen are all in Chang 'an with His Majesty. Could it be that they all betrayed you back then?"
Lei Han's expression did not change. "Basically, I can be sure that the seventh brother did not. The possibility of the eleventh and twelfth sisters is also very small. So, I have been trying to win them over. But unfortunately, they were all blinded by Ming Tonghui."
Shrouded in the black fog, he looked to the east. "I already have a plan in mind. Maybe there is a place where I can find evidence to prove that my words are right."
Huo Yiming said, "I really don't know the whole story about your grievances back then.
But I know that now, under the rule of Chang 'an, the country is peaceful and the people are living a better life.
And in the North Continent under senior's rule, it is not an exaggeration to say that the people have no way to make a living and often see thousands of miles of red land. "
Lei Han said indifferently, "You are just a hypocrite. Do you care how many ants you have trampled to death?"
There was no fear on Huo Yiming's face. He looked at him and said, "Senior, you have your reasons, and I have my own ideas. Today, if you are not willing to bury the hatchet with Chang 'an, then I have to say that I hope that Chang' an will win. And I will also act according to Chang 'an's orders."
He said slowly but firmly, "Senior, you don't have to show mercy. Although I am no match for you, I will not wait to die. Besides, I am only facing one of your incarnations now."
As he spoke, he unsheathed the long saber on his back.
A blood-eyed black dragon like Lei Han appeared above the vast sea.
"You see the people of Chang 'an as your own, but the other side may not."
Lei Han put his hands behind his back, but he seemed to have no intention of making a move. "You trust others too easily."
Huo Yiming pointed the tip of his saber at the opposite side. "Senior, do you want to announce our relationship to the public?"
"Are you afraid?" Lei Han asked calmly.
Huo Yiming said, "Maybe there will be some misunderstandings and misunderstandings in the beginning, but I believe that everyone will gradually believe me."
Lei Han nodded. "Then I will wait and see."
Huo Yiming's right hand holding the saber began to raise above his head, ready to chop down. "Senior, even if it is only one of your incarnations, it is still not a match for ordinary people. If you leave it alone, it will be dangerous for others. Forgive me for offending you!"
After that, he chopped down with his saber.
Thousands of saber Qi condensed into a blood-eyed black dragon, which was more domineering and fierce than thousands of dancing black dragons. It slashed at Lei Han's incarnation in front of him.
However, Lei Han did not dodge, nor did he block.
He took Huo Yiming's saber just like that.
His incarnation was at the twelfth realm like Huo Yiming.
His cultivation was so domineering that even Huo Yiming was not sure if he could win.
But no cultivator at the twelfth realm in the world could take Lei Han's full-strength saber for nothing.
Lei Han's incarnation was immediately cut down by Huo Yiming's saber.
"I have never fulfilled my responsibility as a father. This saber, I will take it as the interest to pay you back."
The black-robed man was still expressionless as he said calmly.
Then, as blood spurted from the wound, his body split in half.
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