rebirth proud of the world

Chapter Twelve: Hong Ziye

() Sometimes in life, we are really helpless.

Even though I was scared to death, I still had to put on a smile, stand up, stand in the limelight, and face everything.

Hong Libing remembered that in his previous life, Taoist Xiaoyao once said such words to him after he was drunk.

"The greater the ability, the greater the power, and the greater the responsibility."

"When you are alive, your responsibility lies with you."

"Sometimes, you have to do something even if you know you can't do it."

Of course, to put it this way, the main reason why Honglibing stepped forward at this moment is because the sixth-level demigod of the Royal Angel level is too powerful, and it is easy to sweep millions of heroes.

With one move, he can shatter the land with a radius of thousands of feet and cover the surrounding space.

Even if Hong Libing heartlessly left Yan Wrath, Po Jian, and Zhen Tian and ran away alone, it would still be useless and he would not be able to escape.

If that's the case, then don't waste the opportunity and try to be cool once in a while.

In this way, even if you go to hell to report to Satan, you can have less regrets and shout "Eighteen years later, you will be a good man again."

"Shua——"

There was a flash of golden light.

A handsome man with blond hair descended from the sky and landed not far from Hongkaibing. His golden and white shirt was fluttering in the wind, and his body showed a pure aristocratic aura.

"Huh?" Hong Libing's heart moved, and suddenly there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his chest, and the feeling of being faced with a formidable enemy disappeared.

At this time, he had the time to take stock of this sixth-order semi-god-level powerhouse of unknown origin.

I didn't know what I saw, and I was shocked when I saw it.

Hong Libing suddenly discovered that this sudden sixth-order demigod-level strongman had a certain degree of similarity with the faces of Hong Pocang, Hong Tachen and Hong Jingyu!

Coupled with the inexplicable throbbing in his chest, well, he was finally devastated.

"Hmm...is this the ancestor of Hong Baiyu?" Hong Caibing asked tentatively, "I am Hong Caibing. I am the grandson of Hong Pocang and the son of Hong Tachen."

Sixth-level demigod masters are not carrots and cabbages, they cannot appear randomly.

Any existence of this series is a prestigious existence on the entire continent, enough to create a kingdom and make it prosperous for thousands of years.

Look at Ming Ye Dao Bai Lai, forcibly extracting the memory of Mu Mo. Zaka, a powerful fifth-level saint, and restoring the truth. What kind of magical power is that?

With one move, he could instantly kill Rambo Kaou, the peak of the fifth level of Dacheng. What kind of power is that?

Just by using your name, you can make all the high-level officials of the Zhaoshi Principality feel ashes, despair and speechless. How powerful is this?

You know, most of the ten major kingdoms in the mainland only have a sixth-order demigod-level powerhouse in charge.

Once there are two sixth-level demigod-level experts in charge, they can be ranked among the top five.

As far as Hong Libing knows, there are only three kingdoms with more than three powerful sixth-level demigods.

Ranking first among the ten kingdoms, the Yanhong Kingdom, which has three behemoths, the royal family, the Yan Family, the Hong Family, and the Black Dragon Demon Sect, certainly occupies a spot.

Created by the Canglan Sword God, it ranks second among the ten kingdoms and has been at war with the Yanhong Kingdom for thousands of years. It has countless grievances, and the Xuanming Kingdom of Wuwangmen, the four major cultivation holy places in the mainland, is naturally among them.

As for the last one, it is the Qingfeng Kingdom, which is home to the Sword Emperor Sect, one of the four major cultivation holy places in the mainland, and ranks third among the ten kingdoms.

This shows how rare sixth-order demigod-level experts are.

In Hong Libing's mind, Hong Baiyu, the ancestor of the Hong family, is the only sixth-order demigod-level strongman who has the blood of the Hong family.

Of course, if Hongbaihe did not die together with a sixth-level ancestor of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan a thousand years ago, there would have been two of them.

However, to Hong Libing's surprise, after hearing his words, the mysterious blond man shook his head and said: "I am not the ancestor of Hong Baiyu."

"What? No! This...how is this possible?" Hong Caibing's head went blank with a bang, and all his speculations were instantly overturned.

But soon, as if he realized something, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"You... you were also called 'Ancestor Hong Baiyu' just now. So... you are also a member of my Hong family?" Hong Caibing stared at the face of the mysterious blond man, waiting for his answer.

"Well, that's right." A soft smile appeared on the mysterious blond man's face, "My name is... Hong Ziye!"

The Hong family has been inherited for thousands of years. Every generation has heroes and heroes, and every generation has a fifth-level holy realm powerhouse.

To be honest, if the mysterious blond man gave another name, Hong Libing would not know it.

After all, after thousands of years, there have been many generations, so how can I remember all the characters?

But the name Hong Ziye was very familiar to Hong Libing, because the founder of the Flowing Light Instant Prison Sword technique he gave to Jamies was named Hong Ziye!

In terms of seniority, Hong Ziye can indeed be called an ancestor. He is the great-grandfather of Hong Libing's grandfather, Hong Pocang, and is five generations higher than Hong Libing.

"Hmm... the unworthy descendants of the Hong family, Hong Libing, met Hong Ziye's ancestor." Hong Libing clasped his hands and bowed to Hong Ziye to the end, showing the utmost etiquette.

"Well, are you Tuchen's son?" Hong Ziye frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "I've been observing you for a while, but why not only do you not look like you, but your skills are not the unique skills of my Hong family? But

...The blood flowing in your body is indeed the blood of my Hong family."

"What? You've been observing me for a while! Oh, my god, I don't feel anything at all. It's too careless, too careless... No! Even now, I can't see through the cultivation of Hong Ziye's ancestors.

Why! Could it be that his cultivation level is already close to the seventh-level god level? No, that’s not quite right.

Possibly! In terms of age, he should be no more than 200 years old, and being able to reach the sixth level of demigod level can be regarded as amazing. Hmm... If he is the ancestor of Hong Baiyu, then it is possible. Come to think of it...

… Hong Ziye’s ancestor should have a very high-end hidden aura treasure!”

While thoughts were running rapidly in his mind, Hong Libing took out the previous lies and told them again.

"Have you ever been hit by the witch god curse of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan?" Hong Ziye frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "The Southern Barbarian Witch Clan is very scary. Although it has been in decline for many years, its foundation is still terrifying and extraordinary. Their spells are indeed very strange.

, very special. Hmm...If this is the case, everything will be explained."

Having said this, Hong Ziye sighed softly, walked closer, reached out and touched Hong Caibing's head, and apologized: "Xiao Bing, I'm sorry I doubted you."

"Haha... Ancestor, you don't have to apologize. I look so different. It's normal for you to have doubts." Hong Libing said with a smile. "Look, I can jump and jump now, and I have two great anti-god-level skills.

, accompanied by three major magical beasts... Speaking of which, I am really grateful to the Southern Barbarian witch wizard who died at the hands of grandpa."

After a pause, Hong Libing asked curiously: "By the way, ancestor, what are you doing in Amy Forest?"

"Cultivation and training of magical beasts." Hong Ziye smiled and said, "If this were not the case, do you think that a place the size of a province could produce so many fifth-level sacred magical beasts and fourth-level powerful magical beasts?".

"Well, I've also been surprised before. In a mere three to four hundred thousand square kilometers, there are four holy monsters and more than forty fourth-level powerful monsters, but it's a bit too many. I believe that even for a monster forest like this

One of the three major forbidden areas in the mainland does not have such an exaggerated proportion of monsters." Hong Libing suddenly realized and smiled, "It turns out that all this is because of you, ancestor."

"Well... you can't say it's all my fault." Hong Ziye said with a smile, "Actually, I just took over this task from the Blood Prince more than eighty years ago."

"Blood Prince?" Hong Libing looked confused, "Who... is he?"

"One of the strongest servants of Lord Yan Rongtian, the ancestor of the royal Yan family." Hong Ziye smiled mysteriously and said, "Xiao Bing, the power of our Yanhong Kingdom is by no means as simple as you seem."

"Well, I know that." Hong Libing's eyes flashed with wisdom, "Twelve years ago, the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan, the Xuanming Kingdom, and the mysterious third party joined forces to attack with great momentum. But in

Under such circumstances, our Yanhong Kingdom is still capable of defeating all the heroes.

, which caused the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan and the Xuanming Kingdom to be greatly weakened. The third party forces retreated and gained a great reputation. This made the two empires, the Vulcan Chamber of Commerce, look at us with admiration and treat us with courtesy. Come to think of it... our Yanhong Kingdom must have something.

A very powerful trump card.”

After a pause, Hong Libing continued: "Originally, these were just my guesses, but after seeing you, ancestor, I became certain. Haha... Before this, I had no idea that our Yanhong Kingdom

And you, the fourth, sixth-order demigod-level powerhouse!"

"The fourth sixth-order demigod level strongman..." Hong Ziye showed a strange smile on his face, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Your current cultivation level and age are not enough. When you are older, you will not be able to do anything.

It’s possible to know.”

After saying these words, Hong Ziye raised his sleeves, and the Golden-horned Holy Dragon King, tightly grasped by the giant bright hand, floated to Hong Caibing's side.

"Xiao Bing, do you want the magic crystal core of the Golden Horned Holy Dragon King?" Hong Ziye asked, his tone as relaxed as if he was asking if he wanted to eat a popsicle.

"Of course it's good to have it, but it's not absolutely necessary." Hong Libing said honestly.

"That's it." Hong Ziye nodded, raised his sleeves, and directly threw the Golden Horned Holy Dragon King away with his giant bright hand. "Golden Horned Holy Dragon King, let's go."

"Roar..." The Golden Horned Holy Dragon King roared hastily, not daring to say anything about how he would surpass this enemy in the future. He clamped his tail and used the metal power of heaven and earth, and ran away with a swipe.

Without a trace.

During this process, it didn't even dare to look back, having been frightened to death by Hong Ziye's unparalleled power.

Hong Ziye turned around, flipped his wrist, and in the flash of silver-white brilliance, blazing flame brilliance, sharp golden brilliance, and blue-purple thunder power all transformed into the void, revealing bursts of heart-stopping light.

The mighty power fluctuates, shining brilliantly in all directions. (To be continued.)

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