Chapter 137: The Native Ascendant
"Many years ago...... My name is Hui!"
Hui Jie said softly, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.
"In the Winged Humans, the name of one character represents the descendants of the Winged Humans! When I was ten years old, my parents died, leaving me and my brother Jay behind. It was also that year that I awakened the Void Bloodline...... Unfortunately, I went and told my uncle. My uncle is the father of the Son!"
Hui Jie said slowly.
There is no sword and sword, but it is already tragic.
Hui's Void Bloodline was taken away, and there was no need to think about it at all. If his parents were still around, maybe not so. However, facts are facts, and there are no ifs!
The void bloodline was dug up, and Hui didn't dare to speak out. He was afraid, terrified, not knowing what would await him. God just played a joke with him, and a stronger Void Bloodline was actually derived from his body!
Hui didn't deserve to die, and escaped!
But how powerful are the Winged Terrans?
If you want to compare, it is definitely more terrible than the interception. After all, it was a race of saints, not a sect.
It was difficult for Hui to escape, not to mention that he was not very old at the time!
But he also has a twin brother, Jay!
Jay disguised himself as Hui, and Hui became Jie...... Brothers swap identities. Jay is dead, and Hui is taken into slavery by the son of the patriarch!
That's right, it's a slave, a personal slave Huijie!
This name represents two people! But the slave son also means that his lineage has been completely severed and is no longer a descendant!
Hui has been looking for an opportunity, a chance to fight back. He hid his strength, but even if he used all his strength, he was still much weaker than the Winged Man Son. In the same realm, he was sure to kill the Winged Man Son. But...... When the resources consumed are completely unequal, how can Hui Jie's strength catch up with that Holy Son?
The Void Bloodline that Hui Jie was dug up was a shuttle space, and the bloodline he derived later was a solidified space. This is the bloodline ability of mutual restraint, and after the same realm, he is ten percent sure of killing that cousin. But he had to take care of other clansmen, and with his current strength, only by exhausting his strength could he imprison that Winged Man Holy Son for a short period of time, and there was no way to make a move!
He had planned to wait for his strength to go further before he went it alone. Or, when the Winged Son is in danger, he sneaks up from behind. But obviously, he, a slave, has to rush ahead of his master, and the speed at which his strength grows is not as fast as that of the Winged Man Holy Son!
All of this made him extremely painful. And in front of the clansmen, he still has to show a scheming image.
Until Zhang Chu's appearance, he saw the opportunity!
I didn't dare to think about what would happen if Zhang Chu didn't agree, or cheated halfway. However, even a glimmer of hope made him willing to fight hard. He didn't want to wait, he really didn't want to wait!
Especially later, when he happened to hear that his parents were also killed by the patriarch's uncle, his anger had reached a terrible level.
Hui Jie never knew that the Void Bloodline in his patriarch's body was actually dug out of his father's body! And his grandfather only learned about this after his uncle refined the Void Bloodline, so he ......
Both father and son have void blood!
However, neither father nor son ended well!
This is a very bloody story of a wealthy family. But behind this story, there is boundless hatred and resentment!
Brothers turned against each other, and cousins went down the same path again!
But after revenge, Huijie, he didn't know what to do next, and what he could do.
Destroy the entire Wingman race?
That's impossible!
As for revenge, it's already revenge, right?
As for the patriarch, he has more hatred. However, the tragic death of the most valued son, the future patriarch, was enough to make that one extremely painful!
Revenge doesn't have to be the only way to destroy!
"So, you don't know what to do now? So why do you have to see me? Thank me?"
After listening to the story, Zhang Chu asked with a heavy heart.
"I don't know, maybe that's the case!" Hui Jie looked up, his face calm.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Chu said, "Perhaps, you can build another Winged Human Race! At the very least, you can't let your vein be cut off." ”
"Is it impossible to establish a winged human race in this world, in the end, when the Cloud Desolate Heavenly Dao is perfected, there will be no restrictions. At that time, my uncle will definitely wave his troops against me! Even if there will be saints in this world at the end, there are also strong and weak differences among saints. That saint of my clan has been promoted to the saint realm for countless years!" Hui Jie said.
"Even if that's the case, if you don't give it a try, how do you know if you won't succeed?, besides, I've heard you say before that only one person in each generation of the Winged Human Race will give birth to the Void Bloodline, if you don't die, wouldn't you ...... There won't be any more Void Bloodline Awakening in your generation? This is also a way to take revenge!"
Zhang Chu chuckled. I'm afraid this kid has already set his mind on death.
"Revenge? Indeed, the Winged Terran is so blessed that there is such a confinement...... Looks like you've convinced me!" said Hui Jie's eyes with a hint of color.
"Since you are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of when you live?
Zhang Chu said with a smile.
"Well, I want to follow you all this time until I establish my race!" Huijie said.
"No problem!"
Zhang Chu nodded, what he wanted, too!
"Master, someone is visiting!"
At this moment, the six-eared macaque came, with a bit of solemnity in his eyes.
"Do you know who it is?" asked Zhang Chu.
"I can't see his details, but he should be a native of the Cloud Desolate Continent. The six-eared macaque said.
Zhang Chu was stunned: "The natives come to the door?
He didn't quite understand that this shouldn't happen.
"Exactly!" the six-eared macaque also looked incredulous.
"It can't be that Red Cloud Ancestor, right?"
Zhang Chu's heart moved, and he thought of a possibility. Zhen Yuanzi once told him and asked him to help a group of Red Cloud Ancestors.
After coming to this world, he also asked the six-eared macaque to listen to the world, but he didn't even notice the shadow of the Red Cloud Ancestor.
"Red Cloud Ancestor?...... I seem to have heard it somewhere. Hui Jie, who was listening from the sidelines, interjected.
"Well, let's not talk about that, go out and have a look! Huijie, you stay here. At present, you should not be exposed. Zhang Chu said.
"I know what's going on out there, no one will be able to find me!"
Hui Jie nodded.
"Is this your hospitality?"
When I got to the main hall, the voice of the native was already heard.
"Little natives, they dare to go up to Qingping Mountain to be presumptuous, don't you think that we are all good?" Hey, if you can't tell me about the south, south, west, and north, let's stay here as a slave today!" An Peng's voice came.
"I'm a slave, so why should I be afraid? However, although I am a slave, I am not something you can provoke! My master is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Fox, and I can destroy them all with a sigh!"
There was a bit of arrogance in the native's voice.