Destined Martial God

Although Yang Liyuan's cultivation had also reached the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King, the difference in strength was very obvious when compared to Yu Haoran, who possessed a transformed Chinese macaque and inherited the royal bloodline.    

In less than three seconds, the strongest, Yang Liyuan was shaken to death by Yu Haoran's powerful palm strike.    

As for the weaker Zhao Yuan, he was smashed into meat paste with his palm.    

"Yu Haoran, I am willing to take out all of my collection, just hope that you can let me go for the rest of my life!"    

"Furthermore, I promise that I will absolutely not take revenge on you in the future!"    

Seeing that even Yang Liyuan, who was the strongest, could not withstand Yu Haoran's palm strike, Zhang Hui Lan, who was only at the early eighth stage of the Warrior Realm, immediately took out a cloth bag and begged for mercy with a terrified expression.    

In the face of Zhang Hui Lan's request, Yu Haoran didn't even bother to pay attention. He slapped his left hand towards Zhang Hui Lan, and his right hand slapped towards the other two Martial King s.    

"Boom!"    

"Boom!"    

After killing Zhang Hui Lan, he took a deep breath with his left hand, and the silver bag was sucked into his palm.    

Without even looking at the collection within the storage bag, he put them into his bosom. Yu Haoran's line of sight landed on the other four experts of Martial King.    

"Run! Immediately run back to the sect!"    

Seeing Yu Haoran consecutively kill five Martial King s, the four experts from Heart Moon Sect and Meteor Shower immediately turned around and fled.    

They believed that as long as they could escape back to the sect, with the sect's great protective formation and the sect's experts of Martial King, even if Yu Haoran used all of his Chinese macaque's blood essence, they would still be unable to do anything.    

It was a pity that as a Chinese macaque with the bloodline of the Emperor Realm, apart from possessing innate divine power, it also had a special ability. Not only was its arm extremely long, it could also freely stretch while disregarding distance.    

Towards the four Martial King s who were trying their best to escape, Yu Haoran directly stretched out his arms, bent her ten fingers, and quickly grabbed towards them.    

Although the speed of the four Martial King Warriors who had exploded with their full power and escaped surpassed the speed of the gale, it was still slightly slower compared to the freely expanding organs in their bodies.    

As a result, when the four experts of Martial King were about to escape the valley, two giant palms grabbed onto the four experts of Martial King.    

Without the slightest hesitation, he clenched his fists tightly, the four experts of Martial King were crushed into a ball of flesh, and traces of blood flowed out from the gaps of Yu Haoran's fingers.    

After killing the nine experts of Martial King, Yu Haoran's gaze immediately fell on the disciples who were slandering him, without concealing the killing intent in his eyes at all.    

"Senior brother Yu, everything was junior brother's fault. I shouldn't have framed you for a mere spirit stone. Please be magnanimous and let me live!"    

Heart Moon Sect, the disciple who had begged Zhang Hui Lan to kill Yu Haoran, immediately kneeled down in fear after seeing Yu Haoran's vicious gaze, and started kowtowing while begging loudly for forgiveness.    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Yu, I am willing to give you all the harvests from the secret realm in exchange for my cheap life!"    

Seeing that Yu Haoran did not shift his gaze to look just now because he begged for mercy, the disciples of Heart Moon Sect directly took out six of the more precious medicinal herbs from their sleeves, and raised them above their heads with respectful expressions.    

"Yu Haoran, forget it!"    

Seeing the undiminished killing intent in his heart, the Tower Spirit in his consciousness decided to slaughter Yu Haoran who had betrayed and saved all his disciples back then.    

"Although the path of cultivation is one of strife with the heavens, struggle with the earth, struggle with people, and struggle with fate, with your current strength and vision, you should have long ago broken away from the range of these ordinary disciples. Your eyes should have shifted to a younger generation who has been cultivating longer and stronger than you."    

"Besides, even if you kill these ordinary disciples now, what can you do? Other than leaving you with a bad reputation that makes you bloodthirsty, I'm afraid there won't be any benefits."    

After hearing Tower Spirit's persuasion, Yu Haoran closed his eyes and thought carefully about it.    

With his insights from Demon Sealing Secret Realm, when he returned to Qing Yunfeng, not only would he be able to breakthrough to the peak of the third grade in one go, his true strength would probably be able to reach the seventh grade as well.    

A Grade Seven Martial Disciple already almost caught up to Seventh Martial Brother Xiao Nan.    

Moreover, the few heaven defying treasures he had obtained with his Demon Sealing Secret Realm would also allow him to continue to be able to quickly breakthrough and increase his cultivation for a period of time in the future.    

In at most a year's time, he would be able to break through his Martial Master Realm, and his strength would be on par with Sixth Brother Pan Yuhai and Fifth Brother Huang Zonghua.    

And the disciples in front of him!    

Even if their gains from Demon Sealing Secret Realm were not bad, even if they had outstanding talent and potential, just based on their weak performances today, it was likely that their achievements in this lifetime would be limited.    

It was just as Tower Spirit had said. Right now, he could not keep his eyes on his peers. He had to be on par with the top geniuses of the young generation, peerless geniuses and even demon-level geniuses.    

Thinking about it, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, and adjusted the dense killing intent in his heart.    

When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer any killing intent in them. There was only calmness and profoundness like clear water.    

Afterwards, he stretched out his left palm and placed it on the ground. Then, he gestured for Wu Zhengjun, Lin Mengyao and Jiang Jingya to enter his palm.    

"Peak Master Jiang, Peak Master, this disciple has to return to Qing Yunfeng in advance!"    

After Wu Zhengjun and the other two had stood in the center of their palms, Yu Haoran gave a signal to Jiang Minglu and Feng Hengkong before he immediately rose into the air and flew towards Hundred Feet Sect.    

Seeing that Yu Haoran had finally let go of those ordinary disciples of the three major sects, Jiang Minglu's expression became more and more solemn.    

After transforming into the bloodthirsty and brutal Chinese macaque, it was still able to control its own killing intent. This meant that Yu Haoran's mental state was far stronger than the realm behind the transformation.    

In other words, Yu Haoran's current mental state had already broken through to Martial King.    

To be able to decisively kill nine experts of the Martial King Realm and let go of the ordinary disciples with ordinary strength, Yu Haoran's scope of vision had already completely gotten rid of the limitations of his age.    

And this sort of vision was one of the key factors that determined whether a martial artist could quickly break through to higher realms or not.    

Thinking about the sect master's secret son Zhao Xinyu's various plans, and how sect master Zhao Ji was similarly dissatisfied with Yu Haoran, Jiang Minglu couldn't help but start to worry.    

Originally, Yu Haoran who possessed the secret transformation technique already possessed the strength to fight against the Sect Leader's line.    

Now, his horizons and view of the overall situation had been upgraded yet again. If the Sect Leader and Yu Haoran were to continue to be enemies, then the future of the Sect Leader and the others would be bleak.    

Thinking to here, Jiang Minglu gave a command to the disciples who came back alive from the secret realm trial, as well as those at the peak of the mountain, then turned around and returned to the Hundred Feet Sect.    

He was so anxious to return to the sect because he wanted to discuss with Clan Master Zhao Ji and see whether the Sect Leader's attitude towards Yu Haoran was that of an enemy or a friend!    

If it was an enemy, then before Yu Haoran's strength had truly grown strong, he would think of all sorts of ways to get rid of him. This way, they wouldn't suffer his revenge in the future, resulting in the annihilation of their sect.    

If they were friends, then they would have to find a way to resolve the grudge between them and obtain Yu Haoran's understanding.    

Looking at Jiang Minglu who was leaving the valley in a hurry, Feng Jian revealed a pondering expression.