C523 Cripple the Little Celestial Thearch with a Single Palm
Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch was shocked for a second and said with a smile, "Do you know who I am? Where did you come from? "
An impatient look appeared in Hong Zheng's eyes. "I don't care where you came from."
Hong Bupo pulled Hong Zheng's sleeve. "Hong Zheng, forget it. He returned from the broken world of Huayan. There are five or six people who returned with him. It is said that they are the first batch of people to return. Don't be impulsive."
Hong Zheng did not say anything. He was determined to kill those people. He would never let them go. He approached Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch step by step, and his killing intent was like a vast ocean.
"How dare you!" Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch erupted. His eyes were incomparably terrifying, as if the sun was exploding. The light annihilated this place. A faint Penetrating Earth Great Stage aura flowed out from his body. The people who had returned from Hua Yan's small world were all incomparably terrifying. Although only six of them had returned this time, each of them was a terrifying figure.
There was the Lesser Phaseless Buddha King who was known as one of the 33 incarnations of the holy Buddha, and also the Fusang tree's leaf that was known as the Fusang Ancient Tree's ancestor, as well as the descendant of a matchless giant demon.
The golden age had completely emerged. Geniuses that had disappeared from the Time Long River had emerged one after another. Among them, there were some who were already extraordinarily talented a few hundred years ago.
"Hong Zheng, I think you are a branch of the Hong Family. I will give you a choice now. Kneel down and apologize. I will leave you with an intact corpse!" Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch exploded. This was the first time he had met someone as ignorant as Hong Zheng ever since his return.
Hong Zheng's pupils gradually lit up. They were as sharp as blades. "I said, if you take one of my palms and don't die, I'll let you leave!"
"Back off!" Hong Zheng completely exploded. His hair scattered down and his body stood straight like an unsheathed sharp sword. His eyebrows were like swords, and his pupils were like blades. He took a step forward.
Boom!
He struck out with his palm at Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch!
That palm strike was his most powerful attack, and it had softened the profound meaning of the Battle Sutra. As he struck out with his palm, his palm turned pure gold and enlarged at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was the size of a mountain ridge, covering heaven and earth as it pressed down. The palm quickly evolved and produced a True Dragon's head. Unparalleled ferociousness.
With a creak, the void was blasted apart before collapsing.
From afar, it looked like a true dragon had descended from the sky, blocking Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch's path!
Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch didn't care at first, but the moment Hong Zheng struck out his palm, he felt that something wasn't right. This palm strike was too terrifying!
Perhaps only experts at the level of Minor Phaseless Buddha King could produce such terrifying power in the same batch!
His pupils kept contracting. A sense of life and death crisis arose in his heart. "Impossible!"
The people of Hong Family were watching all of this with smiles on their faces. They were looking forward to Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch's swift attack to kill Hong Zheng. Especially Hong Jiulang and the others. Excitement appeared on their faces.
But after a moment, the smile on their faces froze!
Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch didn't dare to accept the challenge. He turned around and left. He turned into a ray of light and rushed into the clouds, disappearing into the horizon.
Hong Zheng stood still and raised his head to look at the sky. The strong wind blew his hair away, revealing his firm and handsome face.
"Without my permission, can you leave?" Hong Zheng said indifferently. With a flip of his right hand, eighteen true dragons rushed out from his right arm and rolled in the clouds.
Eighteen enormous dragons soared through the sky and crossed the sky. The loud and clear dragon roar shook the heavens and earth, shaking the mountains and rivers!
"Mr. Hong, please stop!" In the clouds, Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch shouted loudly.
However, Hong Zheng ignored him and struck Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch with his palm!
Puchi!
An explosive sound was heard. Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch let out a miserable cry. Half of his body exploded from the impact! A broken body fell from the clouds and crashed into the Martial Arts Practice Field of Hong Family. His body was covered in blood, and half of his body had disappeared. It had created a huge hole in the Martial Arts Practice Field!
Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch wasn't dead yet. He was on the verge of death. He was terrified to the extreme, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. His heart was filled with great waves. How could this man in front of him be so strong?
How old was he? He was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but he was already comparable to these experts who had been lost in the dimensional space!
The onlookers from the Hong Family were completely stunned.
How powerful was the current Hong Zheng?
Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch couldn't even take a single palm strike from Hong Zheng? He was struck down from the clouds onto the ground!
Hong Jiulang was stunned, and so was the fourth son of Hong Family. He looked at Hong Zheng in fear. When he saw Hong Zheng looking at them, he staggered backwards.
Hong Bupo and Great Teapot were also stunned. This was Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch, a genius who had lost his way in the dimensional space. He couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from Hong Zheng?
Hong Zheng looked at Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch with some surprise. "You have some ability. You are still alive after being hit by my palm."
Mixed Blood Little Heavenly Monarch felt extremely bitter in his heart. Although he knew that what Hong Zheng said was the truth, he still couldn't accept it.
The reason he returned to Hong Family was to show off his skills. However, he didn't expect that he would be easily defeated by this man with a single palm strike. Although he wasn't dead, he wanted to return to his peak. Without heavenly materials and several months of recuperation, it was impossible.
"Was it you who hit him just now?" Hong Zheng looked at the fourth son of Hong Family and asked in a cold voice.
The fourth son's face turned deathly pale and he retreated in fear, "I... I..."
"Apologize to him." Hong Zheng stared at him.
"Sorry, sorry, it's my fault!" The fourth son did not have the slightest bit of grace. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Hong Bupo.
Hong Bupo was definitely not a good person. He walked forward and slapped his face. "Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
With a slap, he slapped his face again. In just a few breaths' time, he had slapped his face more than ten times. All of them had used their full strength.
"F * ck you!" Great Teapot couldn't restrain himself any longer. He rushed forward and kicked the fourth son to the ground. After that, he stomped on the fourth son's head. He kept cursing, "I told you to bully others with your power. I told you to send someone to kill me!"
Hong Jiulang stood on the spot, not daring to move.
"And you, continue to be arrogant, continue!" Hong Bupo didn't have the slightest bit of grace. He rushed towards Hong Jiulang and punched him in the face. It made him see stars. His nose was mixed with saliva. The blood kept flowing down.
A look of humiliation appeared in his eyes, but he didn't dare to resist at all.
Hong Zheng was simply too powerful. If he angered Hong Zheng, he wouldn't even dare to imagine it. He could only hope that his father and grandfather would arrive as soon as possible.
"Are you waiting for someone?" A mocking expression appeared on Hong Zheng's face as he looked into the distance.
Two powerful auras soared into the sky!
That was the Qi of a Heaven Connecting Great Stage!