Chapter 549: Rain of People

Hong Yi had never felt so angry before. He thought that his mother was just mad at Mrs. Zhao, but he never thought that she was poisoned to death by poison and died miserably.

He wanted to question Hong Xuanji face to face about the reason of the matter.

The galloping sound of the horse's hooves was like the rumble of anger in Hong Yi's heart. In addition to his hatred for Mrs. Zhao, he also had resentment towards Hong Xuanji.

He didn't believe that with such a high level of cultivation, Hong Xuanji would not know that his mother was poisoned, but why did he allow his mother to die?

Hong Yi galloped his horse, stopped at the gate of the Hou Mansion, looked at the tall and majestic Hou Mansion with his eyes, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

The surrounding area of ​​the Hou Mansion was covered by thick fog rising from the night, and the original appearance of the Hou Mansion could not be seen clearly. Hong Yi felt as if he knew this Hou Mansion for the first time. Demons and monsters.

"My current strength is no match for my father at all. I can only rely on Senior Yao's avatar jade slip and that golden jade slip... But these two jade slips can only last for a while before they dissipate."

Hong Yi knew very well in his heart that whether it was the clone of the jade slip of Venerable Yao or the golden jade slip of the Taishang Laojun, they could only be used for a while, not his strength.

Even today he relied on the golden jade slips to restrain Hong Xuanji, and in a flash, forced to question Mrs. Zhao.

However, when the golden jade slip dissipated, he might be beaten to death by Hong Xuanji.

"Sooner or later, I will find out the truth with my own hands. Bitch Zhao, you'd better pray that Zhao Han's words are false, otherwise, I will take your life to pay homage to my mother's soul!"

"And Hong Xuanji, if you knew the cause of my mother's death and didn't stop it, and let Mrs. Zhao do harm, I would not show mercy. I want you to kneel before my mother's spirit and repent."

"But, no matter what, my mother's death is due to your reasons. Today I will let you apologize at my mother's grave."

Hong Yi secretly made up his mind, looking at the Hou Mansion with cold eyes.

"Take Bitch Zhao and Hong Xuanji to my mother's grave, and let them kowtow down."

Hong Yi patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, a cyan jade slip, and a light golden jade slip floated out of it, landed in front of him, and sent messages from Mrs. Zhao and Hong Xuanji.

The jade slip was split open, and two figures appeared in front of Hong Yi.

The avatar of Venerable Yao, with a hint of agility in his eyes, heard Hong Yi's order, and walked towards the backyard of Hou's mansion.

As for Taishang Laojun's avatar, it looked no different from ordinary people, and Hong Yi could see thinking from his eyes.

Swish!

The Taishang Laojun and the Venerable Yao were cautious, and walked directly towards the Hou's Mansion. Not only did they not go through the main entrance, but they flicked the whisk in their hands, and a bright light burst out, blasting the walls of the Hou's Mansion in front of them that were several feet high. smash.

"Where is the evildoer?"

The Taishang Laojun's whisk shook the whole Hou's mansion, and there was a hot flame like a sun rising in the Hou's mansion, illuminating the whole Hou's mansion with a faint red flame, as if the Hou's mansion was on fire.

"This is the strength of Wu Sheng?"

When the Taishang Laojun entered the Hou's mansion with a high profile, Hong Yi retreated far away. Seeing Hong Xuanji's powerful momentum at this time, he felt awe-inspiring.

With such a powerful aura, he might not even be able to move an inch in front of Hong Xuanji. Even if he stood far outside the door, he could still feel Hong Xuanji's terrifying strength.

Moreover, the Modaowei and Jinnuwei in the Hou's mansion quickly surrounded Hong Xuanji, looking vigilantly at the Taishang Laojun above the sky, their eyes full of dignity.

Who in the world does not know the great name of Hong Xuanji, Marquis of Wuwen, in the Daqian Dynasty?

Now that someone actually broke into the Hou's mansion, and even single-handedly, how could this not shock the guards of the Hou's mansion.

"go!"

Taishang Laojun's face was indifferent, he glanced at the people in the Hou's mansion, and found the majestic Hong Xuanji at a glance, raised his right hand, and a silver light circle the size of a bowl flew out of his hand.

"The imprint of diamond carving?"

Hong Yi looked at the silver halo flying out of Taishang Laojun's body, and thought in his heart that King Kong Zhuo is Taishang Laojun's magic weapon, and everyone in Wanjielou has heard of it.

"boom!"

Vajra Zhuo turned into a stream of light, which was incredibly fast. Before Hong Xuanji could even react, Vajra Zhuo was thrown on his head, knocking him staggeringly, almost falling to the ground.

"What?"

Yang Pan, the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, stood in the palace overlooking the Hou Mansion, his eyes filled with horror.

Hong Xuanji can be said to be the number one master of the Daqian Dynasty, but in the hands of that unknown old man, he is like a weak child.

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all.

"Is the old man in front of you the Yang God?"

Yang Pan was terrified, when did Hong Xuanji offend such a powerful expert?

For a while, he didn't dare to send someone to help Hong Xuanji.

Countless sect spies and clan masters who were attracted by the movement of the Hou Mansion also looked at the Taishang Laojun in the sky with horror on their faces.

Hong Xuanji's strength, but Martial Saint, was thrown in a circle by the old man in the sky and almost fell to the ground.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great.

What is the strength of this old man?

"So strong."

Hong Yi looked at the Taishang Laojun in the sky, and his heart trembled slightly. He knew very well that the current strength of the Taishang Laojun might not be as good as 10% of his own strength.

And Hong Xuanji is already a top expert in the Yangshen Great World, but in front of the Taishang Laojun, it seems that he has no strength to fight back.

"Perhaps only the Yang God can have such strength, and suppress Hong Xuanji with ease."

Hong Yi watched closely what happened in the Hou Mansion, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

"If I have such a strong strength, I'm afraid I can question Hong Xuanji on the spot. The strength is still too weak."

"The Wheel of Life and Death!"

Hong Xuanji roared in his heart, looking at the Taishang Laojun in the sky with cold eyes, the blood in his whole body was completely surging, and the first move was his own unique move.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

It was just that Hong Xuanji's body had just moved when Taishang Laojun waved his hand again, and this time the vajra cut turned into a silver pillar, all hitting Hong Xuanji's body.

Hong Yi heard the cracking sound of Hong Xuanji's bones, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Whoosh!

Taishang Laojun jumped lightly, his figure was like a ghost, and then flew towards Hong Yi's mother's grave with Hong Xuanji in one hand, and Mrs. Zhao, who was captured by Venerable Yao, had already kowtowed in front of the grave Knock out a big hole in the ground.

"You must have been brought by this bitch to take revenge. She is a **** and lowly person. Why should I kneel down?"

"Xuan will avenge me."

"And that little bastard, I won't let him go."

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Mrs. Zhao was like a shrew, yelling like a madman, cursing constantly.

boom!

A more miserable figure fell.

"This is impossible."

Mrs. Zhao looked at the familiar figure beside her, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The person kneeling and kowtowing turned out to be Hong Xuanji who was seriously injured. She was about to collapse. She didn't believe that her husband, who was invincible in her heart, was also seriously injured and dying.

Unlike Mrs. Zhao's yelling, Hong Xuanji's face sank like water, and he stared coldly at the tombstone in front of him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The masters of various sects and sects who followed cautiously, and the guards of civil and military officials, saw Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao kowtow on the ground like chickens eating rice, and even the sound of Hong Xuanji's kowtow shook the surroundings slightly.

"I don't know if this imperial master is qualified to go to court tomorrow."

There was a hint of mockery in someone's voice.

"Hong Xuanji and his wife are probably going to become the laughing stock of the world."

"I don't know who those two strong men are, could it be Meng Shenji?"

Someone saw that Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao were kneeling down to Meng Shenji's younger sister, and they were puzzled.

Mengshenji is the number one master in the world, maybe he is the only one so powerful that he can easily suppress Hong Xuanji.

"boom!."

A crisp sound sounded, and everyone saw Venerable Yao's avatar, which turned into a spot of light and disappeared without a trace.

"How is this going?"

People around you look at me, I look at you, is it a master of soul?

"Hong Yi, right? I'll disappear in about thirty breaths. Are you interested in making a deal with me?"

As soon as Master Yao disappeared, Hong Yi heard a faint voice coming from his ear.

"You are the Supreme Lord?"

Hong Yi looked at the Taishang Laojun who was standing expressionlessly in front of the grave, and said doubtfully.

"Yes, let me help you find out how many masters there are in your world, and you sold the things left after I dissipated to my body."

Taishang Laojun continued to transmit the voice.

"good."

Hong Yi nodded, he was very curious about what method Taishang Laojun would use to detect the masters in this world, and he was also very curious about how many masters there were in the world he was in.

Taishang Laojun had a calm expression, with a faint smile, and then flew directly into the sky.

"Fair!"

The old gentleman in the sky spit out lightly.

There seemed to be a golden light blooming on his body, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, flying quickly to the sky.

hum~

The next moment, Hong Yi felt the earth tremble, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and countless electric snakes with the thickness of arms struck towards the Supreme Old Monarch in the sky.

It's just that before the thunder and lightning hit Taishang Laojun, the Taishang Laojun in the sky burst directly, scattered in all directions, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

The old master in the sky dissipated, but the thunder in the sky did not disappear, but became more violent. The whole city of Yujing felt as if a big stone was pressing on its chest, as if the end was coming.

Only Hong Yi, who was standing in front of the Hou Mansion, had strange eyes, and a white crystal the size of a thumb fell into Hong Yi's hands.

boom! boom! boom! ·······

At the same time, countless figures fell from the sky, forming two piles in the Hou Mansion.

Yang Pan, Champion Hou, Butler Wu...

"This should all be Wu Sheng."

Hong Yi looked at all the terrified and embarrassed Wu Sheng, and murmured.

On the other side, Bai Ziyue, Concubine Yuan, and many people that Hong Yi had never met before.

However, Hong Yi knew their names.

The moment he got the white crystal, he received a message.

Peacock King Xingxuan, Heavenly Snake King Star Eyes, Golden Spider King Golden Valley God, Xuantian Pavilion Master, Dream God Machine...