Rebirth: City Sovereign

"Old Man Hee, what do we do now?" Watching Ye Kai leaving, Xiong Shanhe hesitated for a long time before asking.    

"What do we do? This God Burial Mountain will definitely not return. " Hee Yu frowned, his tone was a little serious, and it could be seen that he was in a very bad mood right now.    

"No matter how strong a master is, it's impossible for him to escape unscathed."    

"Sigh, this Old Man Hee of yours is still so dishonest to us." Xiong Shanhe suddenly laughed.    

"Manager Xiong, what do you mean?" Hee Yu's adam's apple moved a little as he asked.    

"The God Burial Mountain, is a mountain range where even the gods can be buried."    

"Anyone who enters this mountain must give up all hope. This is what your Hee Family told the outside world, including the legend that you will never return." Xiong Shanhe shrugged his shoulders. He, who usually looked big and tall, had a rare cunning look on his face right now.    

"Actually, that shouldn't be the case, right?"    

"…" The expression in Hee Yu's eyes, which was covered by his white eyelashes, flickered a little, but he did not say anything. He only looked at Xiong Shanhe.    

"Manager Xiong, what do you mean?" The one who spoke was Lang Feiren. From Xiong Shanhe's eyes and his expression, even though he did not know what Xiong Shanhe was referring to, he felt that something was amiss.    

"Hee Family is a type of technique used by everyone here. Using God Burial Mountain as a form of protection is too dangerous, and it causes the death of countless God Clan Cultivator s. Using the Xuanyuan Illusion Formation, we sealed the God Burial Mountain for thousands of years, preventing anyone from entering."    

"On the surface, Hee Family's methods don't seem to have any problems. After all, God Burial Mountain is really too dangerous for ordinary people. However, I have obtained news that Hee Yu was in charge of the Hee Family for the past few hundred years."    

"Hee Family, led at least Hee Family Cultivator s and entered the God Burial Mountain a hundred times or more!"    

After Xiong Shanhe said this, he shut his mouth and observed the expressions of the three people around him.    

Lang Feiren and Hee Tianxin were both stunned, their expressions dumbfounded. Only Hee Yu's face was gradually covered by a layer of dark shadow.    

"Manager Xiong, this is not something to be trifled with. Don't speak nonsense!" Lang Feiren still had not recovered from it. One must know that for the past few years, the Lang Family was always treated as a forbidden ground that could not be entered.    

If what Xiong Shanhe said was true, then wouldn't he, Lang Feiren, be kept in the dark for a few hundred years?    

"Manager Lang, I am not spouting nonsense. These things were all investigated by me."    

After confirming his thoughts, Xiong Shanhe continued.    

"Also, more importantly, even though the Hee Family has always returned empty-handed, there's not a single Hee Family cultivator that died in the God Burial Mountain, even if they were slightly injured!"    

"Old Man Hee, you have been constantly searching for treasures in the mountains for hundreds of years while sealing your God Burial Mountain with Hee Family. You are truly a set in front of people, a set behind a set of people."    

As Xiong Shanhe said till here, it was obvious that he was a little resentful in his heart, and his tone became more and more cold.    

"I don't understand what you're saying."    

"Tianxin, let's go."    

Hee Yu snorted coldly, and turned around to leave. Hee Tianxin responded as he obediently followed behind Hee Yu.    

"Whoosh!"    

Xiong Shanhe and Lang Feiren had already appeared in front of Hee Yu and blocked his and Hee Tianxin's path.    

"Manager Xiong, Manager Lang, what do you mean by this?" The shadow on Hee Yu's face became even darker, and his tone became even colder as he asked.    

"It's not much, I just hope that Manager Hee can give us two an explanation. After all, the feeling of being kept in the dark for hundreds of years really doesn't feel good."    

As Lang Feiren spoke, he took out a dagger-shaped spirit artifact from his waist, and the muscles on Xiong Shanhe's body tensed up.    

"Please be magnanimous Manager Hee, and tell us, this God Burial Mountain …"    

This sudden turn of events caused Hee Tianxin to break out in a cold sweat. She couldn't understand, since they were three bosses that could normally be considered brothers, how could they turn hostile so easily?    

After all, there were only that many resources and treasures in the God Clan Continent. In order to strengthen their own families, even though there were times when the three leaders of each generation revealed their true feelings, most of the time, these managers were scheming against each other.    

After all, every generation had the heavy responsibility of reviving the family, and responsibility was even more important to them.    

Of course, in front of the juniors of the clan, they usually wouldn't show it.    

The three of them faced each other for a full ten seconds, as an ice-cold pressure gradually spread out. Just at this moment, Hee Yu removed the pressure that he was emitting and let out a deep sigh.    

"Hai."    

"Manager Xiong, I never thought that you would have such a rough appearance and meticulous thoughts."    

"Hmph, after being tricked by you so many times, all the benefits have been scooped away by you. How could there not be any snacks?" Seeing Hee Yu's expression, he understood that Hee Yu had chosen to compromise, and the muscles on his body that had just been stirred up had slowly sunk down.    

Lang Feiren also kept the spirit weapon on his waist, waiting for Hee Yu to speak.    

"You two leaders, do you know the name Hee Yan?"    

"Hee Yan?" The two Patriarchs looked at each other and then shook their heads.    

"That's true. After all, that person changed his name hundreds of years ago." Hee Yu sighed again. The number of times he had sighed today was practically more than the total number of times he had sighed in a whole year.    

"Then, 'Huang Yan', you should at least have an impression of this name, right?"    

The moment the word "rock" came out from Hee Yu's mouth, both Lang Feiren and Xiong Shanhe's bodies abruptly trembled as they revealed stunned expressions.    

"Old Man Hee, are you talking about that genius within the God Clan, who only appears once every thousand years?"    

"That's him."    

The distribution of cultivators in the God Clan Continent, although the three great clans were the most concentrated, it did not mean that the three great clans represented the highest level of combat strength in the God Clan Continent.    

Once, each generation of the three great families would produce a few powerful people who could open the Ji Realm, but as time passed, the power of the three great families got smaller and smaller. In this era, the younger generation of the three great families wouldn't even have someone who could be considered a genius to open the Ji Realm.    

Rather than say that the three great families controlled the majority of the God Clan's combat power, it would be more accurate to say that those existences whose cultivation truly defied common sense were all outside of the three great families.    

From the start of the retreat until a thousand years ago, within the God Clan Continent, there were four people who had opened the Extreme Realm, and were familiar with the name God Clan Continent.    

The youngest of them was named Huang Yan.    

No one knew where Huang Yan came from, his birth, and his identity, but his strength was strong enough to cause all the cultivators in the God Clan Continent to follow him.    

After all, even though God Clan Continent were different from the other four realms, they were still a world of experts. As long as one was strong enough, there would not be a lack of followers.    

To fight one against ten thousand, to defeat an opponent with a higher cultivation, to open the Extreme Realm at the mere age of twenty, who would have never heard of Huang Yan's legend?    

Some even believed that Huang Yan was a descendant of the Heavenly God, an ancient person who had come from the Primordial Era.    

Huang Yan never distinguished whether he was right or wrong, it was all because of his own preferences. In fact, he had once challenged the heads of the three great families all by himself, but all of them had won in the end.    

The three great families lost face, countless of ordinary cultivators, and even some cultivators from the three great families were prepared to seek refuge with Huang Yan, and even the "Huang" family, which was the Fourth Clan that established God Clan.    

However, such a powerful figure had suddenly disappeared two hundred years ago.    

No one knew what happened, no one knew if Huang Yan was alive or dead, but he was just like that, suddenly disappearing from everyone's line of sight.    

Only a very small number of people with Hee Family knew of Huang Yan's true identity after the legend ended.    

"Hee Yan, Huang Yan, could it be?" At this moment, Lang Feiren's expression changed slightly, as if he had realized something extraordinary.    

"Old Man Hee, don't tease me. This is not a joke." Xiong Shanhe had the same expression of disbelief; Hee Yu's answer was completely out of his expectations.    

Hee Yu laughed bitterly and nodded.    

"That's right, that Huang Yan, the one who was revered as a new generation of legendary Deity Cultivator by countless of God Clan residents, was basically not a descendant of any Heavenly God at all."    

"It's actually my Hee Family, a peerless genius who only appears once every few thousand years!"