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Chapter 96 Killing Mrs. Zhao and plundering the Xuanji Mansion

Under the blessing of the divine power talisman, Hong Yi's figure has not changed at all, but the power contained in his body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

What is the concept of 32 kilograms of strength? Hong Yi lightly stamped his foot, and a huge spiderweb-like crack appeared on the ground on the entire long street.

Under the impact of this huge force, Hong Yi's body suddenly appeared beside Hong Xuanji like it was shattering the void.

He held the Buddha's seal with his hand and punched out, and a shadow of Tathagata Buddha as tall as a mountain appeared behind Hong Yi.

At this time, Hong Yi's temperament was like the Buddha's presence in the world, unmoving.

Even if Hong Xuanji's fist controls the cycle of life and death in the heavens, he still cannot shake the Tathagata Buddha who is entrenched in the present.

This is the Tathagata Fist intention that Hong Yi understood from the Tathagata Sutra.

Although he has not yet obtained the general outline of the Tathagata Sutra, Hong Yi can still get a glimpse of some of the essence of this boxing technique from the one hundred and eight acupoints in the Great Zen Temple.

Feeling the force of the fist, Hong Xuanji let out an exclamation.

"This is the Martial Saint's Fist Intention, and you have actually become a Martial Saint."

For Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi's ability to become a Martial Saint surprised him even more than Hong Yi's immense strength.

Although Hong Yi's power was astonishing, Hong Xuanji could still barely understand it. He had seen many similar examples in ancient books.

There are always lucky people who eat some strange flowers and fruits by chance, or encounter various opportunities, and thus gain terrifying physical power.

However, the Martial Saint's Fist Intent is cultivated through hard work and can only be relied on by oneself. Even if the legendary being exhausts his energy, it will be difficult to become a Martial Saint in a short period of time.

The two of them fought back and forth for several consecutive times.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see a wheel of life and death that covered the sky and the sun. There were countless gods pushing around the wheel of life and death, as if this wheel of life and death was the supreme existence in the heavens that controlled the gods.

Opposite the wheel of life and death, there is a huge Buddha sitting cross-legged, with a mysterious smile on his round face, and the Buddha Seal of Now Tathagata in his hand, grasping the present and remaining motionless.

In addition to these artistic confrontations, the bodies of the two in reality left the entire streets of Yujing City in a mess.

From the place where the two met, huge shock waves spread towards the distance.

There were no stone slabs on the ground for a long time, and all the stone slabs were shattered into powder under the tremendous force of the two men.

The private houses in the distance also collapsed under the aftermath of the fight between the two. Fortunately, the residents of the private houses ran out long ago and no casualties were caused.

After this period of fighting, Hong Yi discovered that although Hong Xuanji's power was not as terrifying as his own.

But compared to the previous fights, Hong Xuanji's power had actually improved significantly.

Facing his huge strength of 32 kilograms, Hong Xuanji still had room to fight back.

Hong Xuanji was also inexplicably surprised at this time. His trump card was this reversal of war pill.

He is now a human immortal and has condensed 360 acupoints. With the help of these acupoints, he can use the Reversal War Pill with all his strength, which can increase his strength by four times.

Moreover, he has become an immortal and has extremely strong physical fitness. He can continuously explode and continuously increase his own strength for an hour.

But even so, his strength is far inferior to the traitor in front of him. If it weren't for his profound martial arts training, one strength can be regarded as two flowers, I'm afraid he is no match for the traitor in front of him.

The two of them suddenly fell into a stalemate. Hong Xuanji's power was not as good as Hong Yi's, and Hong Yi's fist power was not as good as Hong Xuanji's.

This fight is a tug-of-war for both of them, physically and mentally. Whoever can't hold on will lose.

The two kept fighting and fighting, and Hong Yi suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

"I just said so many things to you, but only one thing is the most important.

It turns out that my mother really died at the hands of Mrs. Zhao, a bitch.

Why don't we make a bet that your first wife can kill my mother in front of you?

So can your son kill your first wife in front of you today? "

Hearing these words, Hong Xuanji's face turned livid, and he yelled: "Son, how dare you, he is your mother!"

According to the Neo-Confucianism advocated by Hong Xuanji, Mrs. Zhao, the first wife, can be regarded as Hong Yi's real mother, while the relationship between Meng Bingyun, the biological mother, is even further.

Hearing that Hong Yi wanted to kill his mother at this time made Hong Xuanji so angry that he could hardly suppress his emotions.

Even his boxing skills are no longer as calm as before, and the cycle of life and death is also a little sluggish.

Hong Yi smiled coldly: "Only according to your theory, that bitch can have a relationship with me.

But the books I have read and the principles I have learned all tell me that the body is shaped by its parents, and whoever gave birth to me is my biological mother.

This is the principle left by the saints of various schools of thought, and it is much stronger than your so-called Neo-Confucianism.

According to Article 105 of the Dakan Code, if there is no grudge and a close relative dies at the hands of others, and the children have tangible evidence, they can take revenge. As long as it is later confirmed that it is true, the children will be exempted from punishment.

You just personally admitted that it was that bitch who killed my mother. When the Grand Master personally said it, the evidence is conclusive. In broad daylight, countless people will confirm what you said for me.

Besides, even according to the theory you advocate, the revenge of killing one's mother is still irreconcilable, and one cannot take revenge in vain.

I avenge my mother, which is reasonable and in accordance with the law of the country. "

After finishing speaking, Hong Yi punched several times in a row, each punch hitting Hong Xuanji with all his strength.

Under Hong Yi's series of powerful punches, Hong Xuanji gradually became unable to hold on. Hong Yi punched him in the chest, causing him to take ten steps back.

After repelling Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi didn't like fighting at all.
He directly abandoned Hong Xuanji and rushed towards Mrs. Zhao.

After hearing what Hong Yi said, Mrs. Zhao turned pale with fright.

Now she didn't dare to regard Hong Yi as a waste anymore. The man in front of her was a peerless fierce man who could compete with his master.

How could Mrs. Zhao not be afraid even if she had some martial arts skills when she heard that such a vicious man wanted to kill him?

Surrounded by all the servants, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly fled into the Hong Mansion.

Many of these servants are dead soldiers, and even when faced with a peerless murderer like Hong Yi, they still did not flinch in the slightest.

Hong Yi naturally had no mercy for the people blocking his way. With a gentle push, 32 kilograms of force exploded. The servants wearing iron armor in front of him were like pieces of paper in front of Hong Yi. His bones were broken and his muscles were broken, and he lay on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Under the obstruction of these servants, Mrs. Zhao successfully escaped back to Hong Mansion.

The majestic gate of Hong Mansion was also closed.

Looking at the closed Hong Mansion in front of him, Hong Yi's lips revealed a slight smile.

This Hong Mansion has trapped him for more than ten years, but today it can no longer trap him.

Boxing means power. If you have boxing in hand, no matter how high-ranking or wealthy you are, it will all be bullshit.

Hong Yi didn't hold back at all and punched forward with all his strength. The shadow of a past Buddha appeared and punched forward as well.

This punch hit the heavy red-painted door of Hong Mansion, making a terrifying loud noise.

The four-meter-thick sycamore wooden door was smashed to pieces by this punch, and countless wood powder flew in the air.

Not only that, an entire high wall connected to the wooden door also collapsed at this moment.

After the wall collapsed, the mysterious and majestic Hong Mansion was exposed to the eyes of the people of Yujing City like a little girl who had been stripped naked, allowing anyone to explore.

Behind the door, Mrs. Zhao ran in panic under the protection of the servant.

But no matter how fast they are, how can they be as fast as Hong Yi.

Hong Yi's figure was like lightning. With a sudden stamp of his feet, he crossed a hundred steps into the void and arrived in front of Mrs. Zhao.

At this moment, Hong Xuanji, who had been beaten back by Hong Yi, finally rushed over.

He stretched out his hands, and the shadows in his palms were dancing. These palm shadows drew circles one after another in the air, forming wheels of different sizes.

Hong Xuanji stood in the middle of countless wheels, really like a god king who controls everything in the world.

Butler Wu's wheel of life and death seemed like a joke in front of Hong Xuanji.

But Hong Yi didn't care at all. He had the Tathagata's fist intention and the Amitabha Sutra's recovery spirit in the past, and he could completely resist Hong Xuanji's fist intention.

Seeing that Hong Yi was about to come into contact with his first wife, Hong Xuanji was completely crazy at this time.

But no matter how crazy Hong Xuanji is at this time, the power gap between him and Hong Yi still exists.

The strength gap of [-] kilograms meant that he was unable to block Hong Yi's path.

Passing through Hong Xuanji's heavy palms, Hong Yi suddenly grabbed Mrs. Zhao in his hand, just like holding a little chicken.

The powerful Mrs. Zhao was so frightened that she no longer looked as arrogant as before.

She was caught in the air by Hong Yi and was so frightened that she lost control. Drops of fishy liquid dripped down the skirt of Mrs. Zhao's noble Mrs. Yipin Haoming's dress and fell to the ground.

Seeing Mrs. Zhao's embarrassed look, Hong Yi didn't feel any sympathy in his heart, but felt even more happy.

It was the woman in front of him who had caused his mother to change from a beautiful fairy to a sick man lying on the bed coughing up blood.

Hong Yi still remembers that his mother was obviously in pain to death at that time, but in order not to make him worry, she pretended to be fine in front of him.

After his mother's death, Hong Yi discovered numerous deep scratches on his mother's bed, and there were stains of blood next to the scratches.

These were the marks that my mother had secretly scratched out from the quilt in order to endure the pain and prevent him from finding out.All of this was caused by the woman in front of me.

Hong Yi grabbed Mrs. Zhao's neck with one hand, suspended her in the air, and then turned to look at Hong Xuanji.

"Hong Xuanji, if you want to save this woman, it's not impossible. I can give you a chance."

Seeing Mrs. Zhao fall into the hands of Hong Yi, Hong Xuanji, who was already close to going crazy, gradually calmed down.

He is an extremely rational person. Since his wife has fallen into the hands of Hong Yi, no matter how crazy he is, he cannot stop Hong Yi, so he regained his composure instantly.

"Hong Yi, what conspiracy are you thinking about?"

Hong Yi smiled and shook his head: "I am not thinking of any conspiracy, I just want you to pay me back everything you owe me.

I know that my mother was worried that I would be bullied in the future, so she secretly hid the Two Sutras of the Universe under my quilt.

It's just that I was young and ignorant at the time and didn't realize it, so you secretly took these two supreme sutras away.

Today, as long as you return the Two Classics of the Universe to me, I will temporarily spare the life of your wife.

Do you do this transaction or not? "

Hearing these words, Mrs. Zhao, who had been frightened to death, suddenly showed a desire for life on her face. She kept blinking her eyes and looked at Hong Xuanji with a pleading look on her face.

Upon hearing Hong Yi's request, Hong Xuanji's livid face became even more livid. His eyebrows were raised high and his hands kept shaking.

Hong Xuanji is a person who never looks forward or backward when doing things and is always very decisive.

But at this time, he unexpectedly hesitated.

What is placed at the two ends of Hong Xuanji's balance is not actually the life of his wife and the two classics of the universe.

For Hong Xuanji, a mere Mrs. Zhao is naturally not as important as the Second Universe Sutra.

But at this time, in front of everyone in the world, if he gave up his wife, it would be equivalent to completely confirming his image of being ruthless and unjust.

This is the real source of Hong Xuanji's hesitation. What is placed at both ends of this choice balance is actually Hong Xuanji's image in the eyes of the world and the two classics of the universe.

But giving Hong Yi the Second Scripture of the Universe was something that Hong Xuanji couldn't accept at all.

Without the Second Universe Sutra, this little beast in front of me would be able to practice such terrifying kung fu.

With the Second Scripture of the Universe, Hong Xuanji had no confidence that he would be able to subdue this little beast in the future.

After hesitating for a short while, Hong Xuanji suddenly raised his head.

"I don't know what the Two Classics of the Universe are. I have never seen it. Your mother didn't leave you this thing, so naturally she can't trade with you."

Hearing Hong Xuanji's answer, Mrs. Zhao's originally hopeful face turned extremely gray. With Hong Yi holding her throat, she could not speak. She could only look at Hong Xuanji hatefully. The resentful look in her eyes was like a ghost.

Seeing Hong Xuanji's reaction, Hong Yi's face did not waver at all.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!

I hope that from now on, you, Hong Xuanji, will never use the skills from the Second Universe Sutra in your life.

Otherwise, it will reinforce your image of being unsympathetic, full of lies, and a hypocrite who doesn’t even care about his wife’s life or death.”

After saying this, Hong Yi twisted hard, breaking Mrs. Zhao's head just like he had broken Butler Wu's head.

Then Hong Yi threw Mrs. Zhao's head to Hong Xuanji's feet with a fierce throw. After the head landed on the ground, it was still spinning on the ground, and the white brains spilled out and sprayed on Hong Xuanji's boots.

Hong Yi's move completely concealed Hong Xuanji's anger. It was simply putting his dignity on the ground and constantly rubbing it.

Hong Xuanji suddenly rushed forward, holding the wheel of heaven and death in his hand, and fought with Hong Yi again.

This time Hong Xuanji was completely crazy. He no longer cared that the place he was in was his own palace, and just wanted to kill Hong Yizhen here alive.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce. The Wu Wenhou Mansion, which was originally decorated with carved railings and painted buildings and was as beautiful as a fairy palace, turned into ruins due to the battle between the two.

While beating, Hong Yi's soul suddenly felt that something was wrong with the land under his feet, as if there was a space deep underground.

Could it be Hong Xuanji's secret room?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Hong Yi's mind.

He once entered Hong Xuanji's study room, and most of the books placed in it were books written before the Martial Saint realm.

However, based on Hong Xuanji's achievements over the years and the numerous sects that he destroyed and demolished, it is impossible for his collection to only contain these ordinary techniques.

The truly precious skills should have been hidden by Hong Xuanji.

Now it seems that these skills should be hidden in the secret room at the foot.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi's face showed an excited look.

I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest today.

Hong Yi took advantage of the opportunity to fight with Hong Xuanji and kept exerting force on the soles of his feet.

Under his tremendous power, cracks began to appear in the earth.

I don’t know what material this secret room was made of, but it didn’t collapse under such a violent vibration.

Hong Yi saw a deep crack under his feet that led directly to the secret room. He felt happy and jumped in directly.

After jumping into the secret room, Hong Yi discovered that there were hundreds of secret books of different materials in the secret room.

In addition, on the desk in the center, there is also a book with more than a dozen white jade sheets strung together.

On the cover of the book, there are four big characters written neatly, Taishang Alchemy Sutra.

Seeing these things, Hong Yi couldn't help but pack up all the books with a wave of his hand, and directly sent these secret books to Xu Chenzhou as red envelopes.

Seeing Hong Yi jumping into the secret room through the crack, Hong Xuanji secretly said something bad.

The precious secrets here are like the gravel of the Ganges River. If Hong Yi obtained it, Hong Xuanji would not even dare to imagine what level Hong Yi's martial arts background could reach.

He hurriedly jumped in with Hong Yi, but what Hong Xuanji didn't expect was that in just the blink of an eye, the books in the room would disappear.

Hong Xuanji yelled: "Storage magic weapon, you actually have a space magic weapon. Could it be the Immortal Bag from Dazen Temple!"

After taking away these secret books, Hong Yi felt that there were four more smoke-like spirits around Hong Mansion.

Behind these four smoke-like spirits, there are hundreds of people with equally abundant energy and blood.

Hong Yi knew that support from the Great Qian Dynasty should have arrived.

This also made Hong Yi understand that it is impossible to solve Hong Xuanji once and for all today.

With the help of four martial saints and hundreds of innate martial arts masters, there is only one ending waiting for him if he continues to stay, and that is to have his spirit refined by Hong Xuanji's fist.

In fact, Hong Yi did not intend to kill Hong Xuanji at the beginning, but after carefully studying the information Xu Chenzhou told him, Hong Yi realized that Hong Xuanji must be killed.

If you don't kill him, this person will always be able to make a comeback. As the son of Daqian, he can have unparalleled opportunities at any time.

The ever-changing cultivation level has been abolished, and in the blink of an eye, he can achieve a higher state of shattering the vacuum. It is simply terrifying.

Moreover, Hong Xuanji is extremely stubborn and cannot change his mind at all, leaving him to cause endless harm to the world. For such a person, killing him is the best choice.

Since Hong Xuanji can't be killed, Hong Yi is no longer interested in fighting. Today's harvest has far exceeded his imagination.

With one move of his hand, Hong Yi took out a Thousand Blood Yuanling Sword from the red envelope. With an idea, he stepped on the flying sword and flew into the air.

"Now that your helper is here, let's see you next time.

I hope you will be satisfied with the gift I brought you today.

The next time we meet, it should be during spring boudoir. See you then. "

Hong Xuanji looked at Hong Yi flying in mid-air on a flying sword, his eyes full of disbelief.

This rebellious son has not only become a martial saint, he is also about to practice Taoism to the realm of ghosts and immortals. Fortunately, he did not hand over the two scriptures of the universe just now, otherwise it may really lead to irreparable consequences.

"Son, you are a rebellious son who has no king and no father, and killed his mother in public. You actually want to participate in the spring boudoir. This is simply unreasonable. I will report it to the emperor and make you wanted throughout the country. You will have nowhere to go."

Hong Yi smiled: "Then I advise you not to do this. I didn't break the law. Butler Wu broke into the princess's palace privately. I killed him not only without fault, but also with merit.

As for that bitch, it is natural for me to avenge my mother, and it is also within the legal principles.

The most important thing is that if Daqian does not want me, then I will still be a scholar of Daqian, and naturally I will also be the emperor's minister.

But if I become a wanted criminal, are you sure Daqian can really deal with me now?

As for some things, I advise you to think clearly before speaking, so as not to cause big trouble when the time comes.

No more talking, see you in spring. "

After saying that, Hong Yi stepped on the Thousand Blood Yuanling Sword and flew into Qingming in full view of everyone.

　Although only four chapters have been updated, the number of words in each chapter is still quite large. I finished the plot in one go. I will continue writing after I get up from sleep. Please support me.

　　
　
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