With the attention of countless pairs of eyes, Hong Yi stepped into the Marquis Mansion of Wuwen again.

"Nizi, have you not awakened yet? You have already lost just now, and it is useless to struggle any more."

Ning Que sat upright on the Taishi chair in the study from beginning to end. When he saw Hong Yi appearing in front of him again, he said with a joke.

"Dear Father, the battle just now was just an appetizer. It was too early to say that you defeated me... The real battle has only begun now.

Speaking of which, I also thought that you were hiding so deeply by my father. People in the world only think that you only practice martial arts and not art.

Who knows that your Taoist realm is not inferior to martial arts at all. You even survived the eighth thunder tribulation and condensed your soul. Even if you put aside martial arts and only talk about Taoist skills, you are a powerful man in the world.

I guess even if you are the Emperor Yang Pan, you don’t know that you are actually a master of Taoism!

Haha, the emperor is the best at scepticism. My father, the emperor has always trusted you very much and regards you as a confidant... But if he knows that you are actually a master of Taoism, then will he continue to trust you as much as he used to be?"

Hong Yi stared at Ning Que, who was standing on the chair of the Grand Master, as if the injury just now had not affected him. He even felt in the mood to tease Ning Que's relationship with Yang Pan's monarch and ministers.

"It's rare that your son still cares about me so much... My father is so touched. However, if the emperor still trusts me, you don't have to worry too much.

You should care about yourself... Since you know that my Taoist technique has been promoted to the eight-tribulation realm, you should know that you are not my opponent... If you continue to fight with me, you will have to die!

My good son, may you, the "sub-saint", have reached the state of "life and death as vain"? If this is true, my father will be happy for you... In this way, when you are about to die, you will not be so painful."

Ning Que said with emotion, his face revealed the father's "touched" by his son's concern, and the father's expression of "caring for" his son. It was just his words that made people feel heartbroken when they heard it.

"Hahaha, my father, the stronger you become, the happier I will only be. When I entered the Marquis' Mansion, I was still worried about a problem... If you are too weak, I will not feel any sense of accomplishment when I suppress you. If I can suppress you easily, how can I be worthy of my years of hard work? How can I be worthy of my "repay" to you all the years of my thoughts on day and night?

It's so happy that you have become so strong now. When you are the most confident, you will completely suppress you, and when you are at the peak, you will completely knock you out of dust... When you think of this kind of good thing coming, it makes people feel extremely excited and excited! My father, can you understand this feeling?"

Hong Yi said this, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes burst out with a hot light, as if he was excited.

"To this day, you actually want to suppress my father... You are indeed an unfilial son!"

Ning Que said, and finally stood up slowly from the Taishi Chair. A vast, domineering and heavy fist spirit slowly rose from him, as if he wanted to lift the entire sky.

A trace of substantial fist intention condensed thousands of small chakras the size of fists behind him. Each small chakra contains a special Taoist rhyme, including the life wheel, the death wheel, the yin wheel, the yang wheel, the essence wheel, the qi wheel, the soul wheel, the soul wheel, and so on.

Thousands of small wheels, spinning and nesting, finally forming a giant wheel behind his head.

The giant wheel seemed not to be in the real void, but in an unknown twisted space and time.

The giant wheel was too big, as big as a planet, it slowly rotated, as if it was driving the heavens and all worlds to rotate.

"The Marquis's wheel of life and death in heaven has actually cultivated to this level!"

Butler Wu looked at the terrifying giant wheel as big as a star behind Ning Que's head, and was extremely shocked. He also practiced part of the content of the "Where of Life and Death in the Heavens".

However, his cultivation results are compared with the giant wheel behind Ning Que's head... it is simply the light of fireflies and the light of the sun and the moon, and there is no comparison at all.

"The essence of boxing intention!"

Hong Yi stared at the giant wheel behind Ning Que's head, clenched his fists, and squeezed out these four words from the gap between his teeth.

Not long ago, he met a mysterious young man named "Xiaowuyi" overseas in the Kingdom of Ksitigarbha, and he also fought with the other party with the temples.

If it weren't for the temples of this great war, he would have been beaten to death by the other party almost 100%.

Even with the temples as a supporter, he suffered heavy injuries and consumed a drop of precious blood from the evil god before he recovered from his injuries.

The mysterious young man named "The Void One" looked at him deeply after he showed the temple, and then suddenly disappeared... If the mysterious young man continued to fight, even if he had the temples as a support, he would not dare to ensure that he could finally protect himself.

However, after a big battle with the mysterious young man, he also gained great benefits.

For the first time, he knew the complete realm of martial arts, and for the first time, he knew between the realm of human immortals and the shattering vacuum, there were also realms such as "one orifice that can be opened to hundreds of orifices", "the essence of boxing intention", "the flesh-and-blood derivative", and "every-changing".

After absorbing the experience of that battle, his martial arts also gained huge gains, and he was promoted to the peak human immortal realm of "one trick to open up all the orifices".

He thought that no matter how Taoism was, he had caught up with or even surpassed his father in martial arts.

This is also one of the reasons why he is confident in suppressing Ning Que even after being injured by Ning Que just now... because he believes that he still has the trump card of martial arts.

But he never expected that the father in front of him had reached the realm of "the essence of boxing intention" in martial arts, and was still above him in martial arts.

At this moment, Hong Yi's heart was hit again.

"My good son, your face looks a little ugly. Could it be that you have been hit again when you see that my martial arts have been promoted to the realm of "Fist Spirituality"?"

Ning Que sneered, his eyes as sharp as a needle, staring at Hong Yi.

"I have always felt guilty about your son, as a father, and felt that your education was too inadequate, that you were so rebellious today... But it doesn't matter, the education of fatherly love is never too late. Today I will let you know what fatherly love is like a mountain!"

Ning Que said, suddenly lightning punched Hong Yi. In an instant, the giant wheel behind his head, which looked like a planet, seemed to squeeze out from the twisted depth of time and space, filling the entire world, and suppressing Hong Yi fiercely.

"Danger!"

Faced with the giant wheel that was crushing like a destruction, Hong Yi kept a long alarm in his heart and did not dare to resist it with his body. He immediately summoned the temples, and his whole body shrank in an instant and hid in the temples.

Boom!

A stunning loud noise like a bolt from the blue suddenly rang in the ears of everyone in the entire Yujing City. Countless people were shocked by the sudden loud noise, making their ears almost deaf.

With countless eyes on, a huge sacred temple was directly bombarded from the Wuwen Marquis' Mansion by an endless giant wheel, and a huge hole broke out on the thick clouds.
Chapter completed!