A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

In the ancestral land of the Tyrant Dynasty, Hong Xiaojing saw a powerful man at the peak of the Venerable Realm pacing back and forth anxiously. His brows were furrowed, and he kept muttering to himself;

"My Lord, why haven't you come back yet? The Tyrant Dynasty is going to be in chaos!"

Just then, a surprised voice broke the solemnity of the air, "Ancestor, you are out of retreat!"

The person who came was Hong Yutian who hurriedly came from the palace. Hong Xiaojing stopped, turned around, and looked at Hong Yutian, with a trace of helplessness and worry in his eyes;

"Yu'er, I know everything.

The steward of the Tianyu Holy Land is too arrogant. He dared to sit on your throne and provoke your beloved concubine." Hong Yutian was like a wronged child at this time, and he told Hong Xiaojing eagerly;

"Ancestor, look, the steward of the Tianyu Holy Land is only at the early stage of the Venerable Realm, and you are a strong man at the peak of the Venerable Realm! Can our Tyrant Dynasty just watch them wantonly humiliate you? "

Hong Xiao exclaimed, his eyes dimmed a lot;

"Yu'er, you also know that the Tyrant Dynasty has lost its former glory. Our strength is not as good as before, even I can't easily compete with the Tianyu Holy Land."

After hearing this, Hong Yutian became more anxious, and he looked at Hong Xiaojing unwillingly;

"Grandmaster, if you don't help me, I will go to the adults for help!" Hong Xiaojing heard the words, and a trace of pain and struggle flashed in his eyes. He knew who the "adult" Hong Yutian was talking about, and now the actual controller of Tyrant Emperor.

But he also knew that even if he found that adult, it might not be able to change the current situation.

"Yu'er, I know the reluctance and anger in your heart.

But some things cannot be solved by strength alone.

We need more wisdom and strategy. "Hong Xiaojing said earnestly.

Hong Yutian clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with determination;

"Grandmaster, no matter what, I can't watch the Tyrant Dynasty being bullied like this. I will find a way, even if it means going to find the adults, I will not hesitate!"

Hong Xiaojing looked at Hong Yutian's back, his heart filled with complex emotions.

He knew that the burden on this young man's shoulders was too heavy, and all he could do was to support him to the best of his ability.

"Well said, it's worth it for me to choose you as the emperor of the Tyrant Dynasty."

At this time, a space crack suddenly cracked, and a figure walked out of it. It was Jiang Haoran who came late, and it was also the adults in Hong Tianyu's mouth.

"My lord, you are back!"

The ancestor Hong Xiaojing said excitedly, his eyes flashing with hope.

"Well, I heard what you said just now. Let's go, I'll go and take a look."

Jiang Haoran's voice was calm and deep, as if he could suppress all the storms.

Then, Jiang Haoran casually wrapped Hong Xiaojing and Hong Tianyu with a holy power, and in an instant, the three of them appeared directly in the palace hall of the Tyrant Dynasty.

"Who are you?"

At this time, the deacon of Tianyu Holy Land, who was sitting on the throne, stared at Jiang Haoran who suddenly appeared, with a hint of tension and vigilance in his voice, because he could not see through Jiang Haoran's strength, which made him have to ask with extra caution.

The atmosphere of the whole scene froze instantly, and all eyes were focused on Jiang Haoran, waiting for the answer of this mysterious strong man.

"I am the real ancestor of the Tyrant Dynasty, Jiang Haoran."

Jiang Haoran spoke lightly, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, making it impossible for people to peek into his true depth.

Hong Xiaojing, the ancestor of the Tyrant Dynasty, was confused when he heard this;

"Who am I? Where am I? What is going on?"

His mind was in chaos, and he could hardly understand Jiang Haoran's words.

However, when these words reached the ears of the deacon of Tianyu Holy Land, they caused a completely different reaction.

The deacon's face turned pale in an instant, and he said in a trembling voice;

"Your surname is Jiang! No, you are actually from the Jiang clan!"

His body began to retreat involuntarily, with a flash of fear in his eyes. Jiang Haoran frowned slightly. He didn't like the feeling of being misunderstood, but the current situation obviously didn't allow him to explain more.

His eyes turned cold, and a sword energy containing holy power was shot out, like thunder and lightning, instantly cutting the deacon in half.

Hong Xiaojing and Hong Tianyu witnessed this scene, and they were all terrified. Hong Xiaojing said worriedly;

"Sir, will Tianyu Holy Land retaliate for this?"

His voice was full of uneasiness and worry. Haoran smiled indifferently and said in a firm tone;

"Don't be afraid, you go down and deal with the body of this deacon, and doIt has to be clean. When the people from Tianyu Holy Land come, I can deal with them. "

"Tianyu Holy Land is powerful, don't I have any background?"

His words revealed a strong confidence and confidence.

Hong Tianyu said to Jiang Haoran in a naive way;

"Sir, are you really from the Jiang clan? "

His eyes were full of curiosity and doubt. Jiang Haoran glanced at him calmly and explained;

"I am not, my Jiang is the Jiang of the river, not the Jiang of the Jiang clan"

His voice was calm and firm, which made people have to believe it.

Hong Xiaojing and Hong Tianyu heard the words, and then they suddenly realized it, and the stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground.

They smiled at each other, and their admiration and trust in their hearts became deeper.

In the secret room of the palace, Jiang Haoran sat cross-legged, made seals with his hands, and operated the Chaos Nine Body Art, passing the message across many spaces to the original Lin Nian who was far away in an unknown place.

"My Lord, you already know the situation of the Tyrant Dynasty. Now the situation is urgent. The relationship with the Tianyu Holy Land has reached a point where it is about to showdown. I ask you, do you need to give up the Tyrant Dynasty directly? "

Although Jiang Haoran's voice was calm, it revealed a hint of urgency. Soon, Lin Nian's voice came from the void, deep and powerful: "Lin Yi, what do you think? "

Jiang Haoran pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke;

"I think we should continue to support the Tyrant Dynasty. Although the situation is difficult now, if we can survive this, it will enhance our strength and be beneficial to future development."

Lin Nian's voice sounded again, with a hint of thought;

"Your analysis makes sense. Although the Tyrant Dynasty is small, its geographical location is important. If it can be preserved, it can be used as a springboard in the future, which will be of great help to our overall strategy. Start preparing immediately, and I will send more forces to support you."

A firm look flashed in Jiang Haoran's eyes;

"Yes, sir. I will act immediately to ensure that the Tyrant Dynasty does not fall into the hands of the Tianyu Holy Land."

After the conversation between the two, Jiang Haoran slowly stood up, with a firm light in his eyes. He knew that he was about to face a storm, but he also believed that as long as the strategy was appropriate, the Tyrant Dynasty would become an important chess piece in their hands.