C310 Hong Shichiro

"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! That was the third son of the Yang family. He was killed by Fu Xi just like that? "

"He didn't even make it past a hundred moves!"

"Even the Fury of Thunder God was shattered. How could this Fu Xi be so strange?"

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, and none of them dared to believe what they had just heard. This was something that a disciple who had just entered the Hong Family could do?

Hong Qianzhong was stunned for a long time, and then his face turned incomparably gloomy! This matter had become very serious. The third son of the Yang family had been killed, and he couldn't explain it to Yang Xiong anymore!

Hong Jiulang was stunned on the spot, and his eyes widened.

"Cousin!" Qianqiu Sangyu's eyes were filled with sadness, and her eyes were filled with anger as she looked at Hong Zheng. That was her biological cousin.

Chen Zhulu was startled. His eyes gradually turned cold as killing intent burst forth. In his opinion, he had to kill Hong Zheng. If such a genius were to stay in Hong Family, he would certainly become a great threat to the Hong Family in the future.

Feng Dan's pupils suddenly shrunk, "So familiar. Why do I feel that this person is so familiar?"

Chunyu Yan also had the same feeling.

All the Heavenly Favourite and Accumulation Expert's eyes were focused on Hong Zheng, not willing to let go of any details, as they wanted to see through Hong Zheng's identity.

"Do you think his eyes look like a person's?" Fairy Honglian looked at Farmer Yeshi and spoke slowly after a while.

Farmer Yeshi was shocked. "I have the same feeling, but is it possible? Didn't he die in Heavenly Devil Great Rift Valley?"

Little Barbarian King scratched his head. "I think so too, but not very likely. No! Hong Zheng was killed by Yang Xiong. But now, Fu Xi had used a lightning fast technique to kill the third son of the Yang family without any hesitation. What did it mean? It meant that Fu Xi had a deep grudge with the Yang family! Even if Hong Zheng wasn't Fu Xi, it must have something to do with Fu Xi!"

Little Barbarian King's scheming was very different from what he looked like. He had a clever mind. With just a little analysis, he was able to analyze the essence of the matter.

Hong Zheng stood in the Life and Death Bureau. His purple hair was demonic, and it hung down to his waist. His lips were red, and his teeth were white. However, he was surrounded by demonic energy. A powerful Qi was circulating in his body. Both of his eyes were bright and sharp like blades. He quickly walked down the Life and Death Bureau, and didn't even look at the corpses of Yang Tian and the other two.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, and they were filled with all kinds of emotions.

Shock, confusion, and complexity.

Hong Wulang quickly walked forward and said anxiously, "You are being rash. You have killed all of them. Yang Xiong will cause trouble for us."

"It's fine!" Hong Zheng's expression was calm, "If I don't kill them, they will kill me too."

Hong Qianzhong's eyes were incomparably gloomy as he stared at Hong Zheng. "Fu Xi, you have gone too far."

"Senior Hong, there is no such thing as being soft-hearted in Life and Death Bureau. Only when one side is dead can one withdraw. Furthermore, you have said it before. If I kill them all, no one will come and find trouble with me. This trouble should include their father, Yang Xiong. Senior Hong has been in Hong King Land for so many years. I think he can do what he promised. Am I right? " Hong Zheng smiled with a harmless face.

Hong Qianzhong was stunned. He could feel the anger in his heart rolling, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. Not only was this Fu Xi powerful, but he was also very logical. With just a few words, he had pushed Hong Qianzhong to the surface.

"Yes!" Hong Qianzhong held it in for a long time before he threw out a word hatefully. He had no way to go back on his word. He still had to deal with Yang Xiong. With so many people here, if he couldn't even make a promise to a junior, then it's too embarrassing.

Chen Zhulu looked at Hong Zheng, then at Hong Wulang. He made a decision in his heart, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Luo Hsing just stood there quietly without moving. He was an Accumulation Expert, and his cultivation base had already stepped into the Spiritual Body Great Stage. What Tenth Son of Hong Family? What Fu Xi? He didn't put them in his eyes. His opponent was only an Accumulation Expert.

"The Accumulation Expert of Hong Family, why haven't you appeared yet? What are you waiting for?" Luo Hsing asked.

His aura was extremely terrifying. His entire body was glowing, and he had a pair of nine-meter long wings on his back. Every single Feather was an incomparably sharp heavenly blade. With a flap, metallic clanging sounds could be heard. Boundless saber intent spread out, able to tear apart the void.

Luo Hsing had too many legends. After entering the Heavenly Devil Great Rift Valley, he came back alive, and with a leap, he became a Heavenly Favourite. He was invincible and invincible.

Then, he entered the deep sea whirlpool. What kind of place was that? That was the deep Sea Demon Clan's Ancestral Land. There were countless mighty demon beasts hiding inside. Luo Hsing's safe return indicated his strength.

As a matter of fact, Hong had to admit that he could only be killed by Luo Hsing. This man was extremely powerful, and his means were definitely at the Heaven Connecting.

Suddenly, Hong Zheng's expression changed, and he looked towards the depths of the Hong Family. A vast and mighty aura rose from a palace. It was accompanied by the immortal light of the Great Dao, and it poured into the void. A rare phenomenon took place before the person could make his appearance. Countless fiery red talismans turned into a storm that swept forward. Every single symbol was emitting light, burning like flames.

Great Dao rumbling sounds appeared, as if it was welcoming his arrival. The storm formed from symbols was incomparably large. It was over a hundred zhang thick, and it rushed into the heavens, linking up the entire heavens.

Rumble! A demonic figure appeared, and it towered into the sky as if it were stretching its four limbs. As its hands moved, there were scenes of countless sun, moon, and stars collapsing. Then, a figure whose entire body released resplendent immortal light appeared. It wasn't large, his face couldn't be seen clearly. He opened his mouth wide and sucked toward the sky. Instantly, all of the runes and the light of the Great Dao were swallowed into his mouth.

Thump! Thump!

Thump!

An intense and powerful drum sound appeared. It was the sound of his heart beating!

"Eleventh Mister Lang!"

"It's Hong Shiyi, he has come out of seclusion!"

"Luo Hsing, long time no see. How have you been this year?" Hong Shiyi quickly walked over and spoke slowly. His voice was very young, full of vigor and vitality.

The immortal light that wrapped around his body disappeared. Everyone could clearly see his face. He didn't look like he was young at all. He looked thirteen or fourteen years old, like a child. His figure wasn't tall either, only around Hong Zheng's shoulder.

However, his bearing was extraordinary. He was wearing a long green robe, his hands were casually hanging down, and his hair was hanging loosely. Although his face was young and tender, there was a faint heroic spirit to it. What was most shocking was that on his forehead... He had a golden horn. It was as if it was cast from gold, and there were mystical patterns carved all over it. Silver light flowed continuously.

There were thirty rays of light circulating up and down on the surface of the body, circulating in a great circle. In his pupils, there was a scene of cultivators from various clans giving birth to illusions.

A hybrid of the Three Ten Clans, this was a hybrid of thirty experts!

Luo Hsing finally put away his cynical expression and said, "Hong Shiyi, you have finally appeared."

Hong Shiyi nodded, then looked at Hong Zheng. "Fu Xi, you are not bad. You are to my liking!"