Rebirth: City Sovereign

In the red mist, Xiong Shanhe continued to look around.    

From the time that Huang Yan had activated the illusion technique until now, an incense's worth of time had already passed. This was not considered too long, nor was it considered short, and the few hundred people had already gotten lost within the mist. They were unable to leave, nor did they actually enter Huang Yan's illusion technique.    

Ever since the red mist dispersed, Ye Kai and his body disappeared into the mist. and the others were simply unable to imagine what exactly happened during the illusion.    

Hee Yu and Hee Tianxin were both sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying their best to absorb the spirit energy in the surrounding space. Although there was a God Burial Stone that was trying its best to cut off the spirit energy in the air, if they absorbed a little more, perhaps there would be an additional sliver of hope for them to survive.    

"Hai." Seeing this, Xiong Shanhe let out a long sigh. Indeed, in this kind of environment, other than absorbing spirit energy to recover, there was nothing else he could do.    

Just as he sat down cross-legged and prepared to meditate, a deafening sound came from the red mist.    

"Cang!"    

Everyone opened their eyes and looked into the fog.    

He only saw a gigantic, incandescent flash of a blade breaking through the mist, cutting even the surrounding space into pieces. That familiar terrifying feeling, needless to say, it was the Silver Dragon Blade of Blood Sacrifice.    

Following that, the huge impact caused the mist to swirl around, finally condensing into a red tornado and exploding.    

"Boom!"    

"Damn, what's going on?" Xiong Shanhe concentrated and looked towards the center of the tornado. The rest of them also condensed many Spiritual Strength s to check.    

The fog dissipated completely, revealing two figures in a huge crater of a hundred meters in radius.    

The black figure knelt on one knee on the ground, and the blade of the Silver Dragon Blade of Blood Sacrifice in his hand was stabbed into the black stone ground beside him. Half of the blade's blade had pierced into the ground, showing how much impact he had just suffered.    

On the other side, a white figure stood in front of the black figure with his hands behind his back. His expression was calm.    

Huang Yan's face was covered in sweat and blood. He raised his head and glared at Ye Kai, who was standing in front of him.    

"How is this possible!?"    

"A Body of Martial Arts that can even be shattered by my illusion technique, how can there be the existence of such a Body of Martial Arts in the Ancient Desolation?"    

Just now, Huang Yan had not only unleashed the Silver Dragon Blade of Blood Sacrifice's power to its maximum, but he had also fused with the illusion power of the Supreme Stage of Illusory Arts. Even if it was a cultivator with the same Peak of Tribulation Crossing Stage, he would definitely not be able to escape from that attack unscathed.    

Originally, this should have been the case.    

The Glazed Ghost Body was the fusion of the Indestructible Glazed Body and the Ghastly Shadow after Ye Kai's Supreme Stage of Martial Arts broke through to the Middle Period of Supreme Stage. At the same time, the Indestructible Glazed Body was also equipped with the powerful defensive power that allowed the Ghastly Shadow to resist any kind of Tribulation Crossing Stage technique.    

With these two different forms of powerful defense, it could be said that in this world, it was already very difficult to find any techniques that could harm Ye Kai.    

At this moment and at this moment, Huang Yan's heart was filled with despair.    

From the start till now, he had already used ten levels of Mental Cultivation Method of Hee Family, Silver Dragon Blade of Blood Sacrifice, and Supreme Stage of Illusory Arts.    

Huang Yan only felt that all of his attacks seemed to be directed at a high wall that he could not see the thickness of. No matter how he tried to break the wall, he could not see the scene on the other side of the wall.    

What was the background of this foreign clan?    

Ye Kai walked in front of the kneeling Huang Yan and slowly began to recite.    

"Tell me, how much do you respect your master?"    

"I don't understand what you're saying!" Two veins popped out on Huang Yan's temples as the Silver Dragon Blade of Blood Sacrifice broke out from the ground and drew a sword horizontally.    

"Clang!"    

Clear sounds of metal colliding rang out as the Red Crystal Longsword and the Silver Dragon Blade of Blood Sacrifice collided together. Separated by dozens of meters, Ye Kai asked again as his dark green eyes stared straight at Huang Yan.    

"Think back!" exactly what are you doing in this God Burial Mountain for? It's been two hundred years. "    

"Are you a genius God Clan or a lackey for Di Huang!?"    

One after another of attacks from the Spiritual Strength poured into Huang Yan's brain, Huang Yan only felt that an intense pain constantly came from his brain that wanted to tear his brain into shreds.    

two hundred years ago, within the God Burial Mountain, everything that happened in the three days while he was searching for the Divine Blood of Immortal And Devil, played in Huang Yan's brain like a passing lamp.    

possession    

Divine Blood of Immortal And Devil    

Submit to me    

Huang Yan's intuition told him, who was it, or who was it that had once been taken away from him …    

His own memories!    

Ah ah ah ah!    

An unbearable pain rushed into his brain like a tidal wave. Huang Yan roared out and a silver white blade-light swung out from the Silver Dragon Blade of Blood Sacrifice in his hand, forcing Ye Kai to take half a step back. At the same time, he also jumped backwards.    

The left hand that was not holding onto the blade was supporting his forehead, Huang Yan gritted his teeth, as a sentence came out from the gap between his teeth.    

"Yunsheng, Junior Master Hee Yunsheng, I …"    

"What is all this?"    

Seeing Huang Yan's hysterical painful expression, Ye Kai did not show any mercy. Instead, he continued to shoot out waves of Spiritual Strength s, continuously forcing his and asked.    

"In retrospect, was it really your own will that killed your revered master and hid it within your God Burial Mountain for two hundred years?"    

Shut up!    

Both of Huang Yan's eyes glowed with a red light as he went on a rampage, waving the Silver Dragon Blade of Blood Sacrifice s around.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

Just as they were about to strike Hee Yu and the others, Ye Kai extended out his right hand and flicked his fingers. A hexagon-shaped cage that was tens of times tougher than the golden Buddha's Dharma Seal appeared around Huang Yan's body.    

In a distant location, Xiong Shanhe and the others saw that Huang Yan's mind was muddled like a madman, and were also confused.    

"What … what is going on?"    

"Weren't you fine just now? Why did you become a madman after being asked a few questions by the Master Ye?"    

Only Hee Yu's eyes lit up.    

"Don't tell me …"    

"Old Man Hee, what do you understand now?" Seeing Hee Yu's reaction, Xiong Shanhe could not help but ask. Ever since Gui Yushan appeared, Hee Yu's reaction was always one step ahead of him, causing him to feel somewhat unhappy, but he could not do anything about it.    

"For the past two hundred years, I have been thinking about why Hee Yan's personality had greatly changed in the three days that he was in the God Burial Mountain, and why he was able to kill even Big Brother Yunsheng."    

"But, hearing the master's words, I realized that I seemed to have missed a blind spot."    

"Can you be a bit more direct? You're always so cultured and complicated, and you really make me feel uncomfortable listening to you."    

"Three days. A person's personality is completely different from fifteen years of performance. There are only two possibilities …"    

"Or, this person has been concealing his true nature for fifteen years."    

"Perhaps, my mind was controlled by something inside my God Burial Mountain!"    

"Are you saying that Huang Yan is controlled by someone else? That's why it has become like this? "    

"Are you joking?" Xiong Shanhe was startled, then forced out a stiff smile.    

"His strength has long since far surpassed that of ordinary God Clan Cultivator. His soul and mental strength are both at the highest level, so who can control him?"    

"No, you're wrong!"    

Xiong Shanhe's words made sense, rather, it would be better to say that this was what a normal person thought, but Hee Yu shook his head with a serious expression.    

"In this era, there is no one capable of controlling Hee Yan anymore."    

"But what if it was the era tens of thousands of years ago?"    

Hearing Hee Yu's words, everyone present stood where they were like statues.    

Hee Yu had already made such a suggestion, if they still could not guess it, then they were no longer worthy to be God Clan Cultivator.    

"Manager Hee, you, what you mean is …" Lang Feiren swallowed his saliva. Everything that was happening in his God Burial Mountain was far beyond his imagination.    

Hee Yu nodded, and revealed all the conjectures in his mind.    

"That's right, tens of thousands of years ago, it was that Black God Clan Deity Cultivator who was equally famous as the Heavenly God, yet in the end, failed to ascend, and her fleshly body was destroyed by the Myriad Tribulation Heavenly Thunder."    

"Di Huang himself!"    

As Hee Yu finished speaking, at a location a hundred meters away from the battlefield, the eyes of the tiny child who had been squinting to the side and standing beside Huang Yan, slowly opened, filled with killing intent.