Abolishing Martial Arts (Part 1)

"How good! I truly did not misjudge you. Father, your Dao heart is indeed steadfast, impossible to wear away! You do not care in the slightest for even your legitimate sons, your lawful wife, or your family, nor are you willing to repent for the mistakes you have made. That shred of face of yours outweighs everything. It seems I have no other choice. Take them away!" Hong Yi waved his hand.

This time, tens of thousands from the Hong Family and the Zhao Family had been imprisoned in the "underground heavenly prison," and Hong Xuejiao was one of the wardens.

"Marquis!"

"Yes!"

"Do you still not understand me, even now?" Hong Xuanji said coldly. "Besides, those rebellious son and daughter have merely gained a slight upper hand for now. What can they possibly do to me? It is still far too early. This marquis is only trapped for the moment. Sooner or later, I will break free."

Before long, the clanking of iron shackles rose from the ground. Then squad after squad of soldiers escorted Lady Zhao, Madam Rong, Hong Xi, and Hong Gui forward.

"Mm?" As Hong Xuanji silently listened to Hong Xuejiao's words, his expression changed more and more drastically, growing increasingly ugly, as though a thunderous storm were brewing within him and about to erupt at any moment.

In his heart, Hong Yi still hoped that Hong Xuanji would admit his mistakes in the end.

Both the realm of Flesh Regeneration and the realm of Myriad Transformations required tremendous strength of mind to sustain them. Once one's mind and spirit became dispirited, the power of those two abilities and realms would be greatly diminished.

Even the lowest-ranking soldiers guarding this heavenly prison were Xiantian masters.

Several shadowy figures shifted in the darkness. Then several Xiantian masters