C253 You Can't Kill Me

Heavenly Secret Saint Son sighed. "Hong Zheng, I have to say that you are a powerful opponent. If you were born in a top sect, you might be stronger than the Hong Family's Shiro. Unfortunately, you were born in a small family. Fortunately, you were born in a small clan. If you put on that black tortoise shell, I won't be able to kill you. However, you won't be able to kill me either."

" You can try fighting me. " Hong Zheng said. After exchanging a few blows, he knew that... Heavenly Secret Saint Son was very powerful. At least, he still had dozens of trump cards that he hadn't used yet. He was extremely proud in his heart, but he had to admit that... Heavenly Secret Saint Son was much stronger than Guigara Bone, Gai Mengbo, and the Dragon Horn Damoo Crocodile.

If Gugugu and the others joined forces to deal with Heavenly Secret Saint Son, he was afraid that they would all be killed by him in the end.

What Hong Zheng did not expect was that Heavenly Secret Saint Son slowly shook his head. "No, I won't play with you anymore. I have to go."

"How can it be so easy to leave?" Hong Zheng suddenly smiled.

"You can't stop it." Heavenly Secret Saint Son gave a strange smile, and then his body lit up. He twisted his neck, and the white grandmist light shone brightly. It illuminated the entire void. The Hengduan Mountain was shrouded in white light, as if it was covered with a layer of silver.

An incomparably powerful aura was unleashed. That aura was just too powerful. Hong Zheng had an illusion. Under this aura, even the stars in the sky were trembling. He couldn't help but feel like he was going to fall.

"I'll kill you next time." Heavenly Secret Saint Son's Qi continued to push forward. In an instant, he turned into a huge white bird.

His entire body was silvery white, without any impurities. His body was 300 meters tall, and his eyes were cold and gloomy. His claws were like steel hooks, and they were incomparably sharp. This was especially the case with its beak, which seemed to be forged from divine silver.

He had transformed into his original form - the White-Winged Heavenly Sparrow!

He gave Hong Zheng a sinister look. With a flap of his wings, countless hurricanes appeared. The hurricanes swept across, easily tearing apart the mountain peak. Countless crushed stones were swept into the sky.

"Creee!" He let out a sharp cry. As he flapped his wings, his speed reached an extreme. In a breath's time, he turned into a small dot in the horizon. When he spread his wings for the second time, his body had already disappeared from Hong Zheng's sight. Even his aura had disappeared.

Wann Tian walked forward. "Why didn't you chase after him?"

"I can't kill him." Hong Zheng thought for a while and said the truth.

"Then why didn't he kill you?"

Hong Zheng tilted his head, also thinking about this question. After a while, he said seriously, "Because he can't kill you and me. Between Heavenly Secret Saint Son and Hong Jiulang, who is stronger?"

"Ten years ago, Hong Jiulang fought with Heavenly Secret Saint Son, and they were evenly matched. Now, it must be Hong Jiulang who is more terrifying. No, he is much stronger. Hong Jiulang's bloodline was too heaven defying. It was even more powerful than the White Winged Heavenly Sparrow." Wann Tian said.

After that, Wann Tian saw the scene around her. Her eyes were filled with shock.

Hong Jiulang's attendant was not dead yet, but he was already like a pile of mud. His body was lying there in an extremely distorted position. His entire body was covered with finger holes, and he was bleeding. He looked at Hong Zheng from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

Gallow Bone was kneeling on the ground, his soul had already dissipated. There were no signs of life. As for the Damoo Crocodile, it was even more tragic. Its huge head was separated from its body. Its eyes were wide open, filled with unwillingness. Golden blood flowed all over the ground, emitting Treasure Light. Especially that pair of dragon horns, they were all forcefully cut off.

"This... This was all done by you alone?" Wann Tian's eyes widened and the shock in her eyes could not be dispersed.

"Could it be that Heavenly Secret Saint Son is still helping me?" Hong Zheng rolled his eyes. He felt that Wann Tian's question was too stupid.

At the same time, a large group of people came from the horizon. They did not participate in the auction but came to watch the show. Of course, there were some people in the Dragon City who weren't here. They were all worried about Hong Zheng's safety.

When everyone came here, the emotions they displayed were exactly the same as Wann Tian's.

"Damn! Hong Zheng is really too fierce! He can even win in such a sure-death situation, and he even killed three great Heavenly Favourite!" That's right, some people thought that Hong Zheng would definitely die if the four great Heavenly Favourite joined forces.

"I really can't believe it!"

"Hong Zheng is mighty, Hong Zheng is domineering, Hong Zheng is invincible!" Of course, Hong Bupo was shocked as well, but he quickly reacted and raised his arm to shout.

"Take a look! Take a look! Isn't Hong Zheng too powerful? He was fighting four great Heavenly Favourite by himself, and he had killed three people at the same time. Can all of you do it? Don't look at me, I'm asking you guys if you can?"

He was beaming with joy, and his face was glowing with a bright red light. It seemed like the person who had achieved such a feat wasn't Hong Zheng, but himself. Spittle flew everywhere, and it was endless.

Hong Loongteng was a little relieved, but he was more worried. It was true that Hong Zheng was getting stronger and stronger, but the opponents Hong Zheng faced... ___ was also getting stronger and stronger. Whether it was Hong Tianxia, Gai Mengbo, Gallow Bone, or Heavenly Secret Saint Son. No one was easy to deal with. What if someone stronger than Heavenly Secret Saint Son appeared?

The people of Dragon City were incomparably excited. They had now completely submitted to the Hong Family, and the Hong Family was their leader. The more powerful Hong Zheng was, the more stable they would be.

Ye Shan narrowed his eyes, and his gaze never left Hong Zheng's body.

This young man couldn't be underestimated. The combat strength he displayed was more than what the spies had told him. More powerful. Furthermore, the energy he had displayed was even more terrifying. He had deduced the Grade 8 Great Technique, and used it to counter the Precious Arts Tribulation. Now, he was even forcing Heavenly Secret Saint Son to leave. He had killed three great Heavenly Favourite. Regardless of whether Ye Shan admitted it or not, Hong Zheng had already reached the pinnacle. He had a premonition that in the future, Hong Zheng would definitely be able to display the brilliance that belonged to him.

Next, the auction continued. It had been held for three days, although there were fewer Lightning Stones and Lightning Gold in the process. The Fleeing Dragon Stance and the Heartless Storms Painting. However, the whole auction was still very loud. Because there was still the Grade 8 Sword Spell that Hong Zheng had refined to hold the line.

In the end, the Grade 8 Sword Spell was bought by a big sect called Yeshi Sect outside the Land of Control for a million spirit jades.

The place controlled by the Yeshi Sect was called Yeshi Di, and it was adjacent to the Cloud Sea Land. Of course, Ye Shidi was a Fourth Order controlled land, and his overall strength was greater than Ye Shidi's.

Within the Hong Mansion, an elder from the Yeshi Sect held Hong Zheng's hands, and said, "Young Master Hong, if you have time in the future, you can come to Yeshidi as a guest."

This old man had a kind expression, and his smile was unusually kind. He looked at Hong Zheng with admiration, and his face was full of respect.

"Alright, I will." Hong Zheng pulled his arm back without batting an eyelid. He was not used to being held by an old man.

Some families in Spirit City had already entered the Hong Mansion. Among them was Zhao Dongtian from the Zhao family and Zhao Sanshi. Zhao Sanshi used to be a young man with great talent, but his current cultivation base... He had also reached the Bone Reproduction Level 3. However, compared to Hong Zheng, the gap between them was obvious.

"Mr. Hong, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with your pace." Zhao Sanshi sighed with emotion.

Hong Zheng patted his shoulder and didn't say anything. There was no consolation either. The consolation at this time seemed a little hypocritical.

"Young Master Hong, we are planning to move to Dragon City. Do you agree?" Zhao Dongtian asked. In the Spirit City, only the King Zhao's Residence had a good relationship with Hong Zheng.

"Of course you can. If the King Zhao's Residence has a young man with extraordinary talent, he can join the Hong Family to cultivate." Hong nodded his head in agreement.