Destined Martial God

Xianyang City, North Gate!    

"If it was the past, Captain Wang would definitely kneel down in salute to you. But now?"    

Just as Wang Xin Chao was unsure of how to respond to Yu Haoran's question, a voice came from behind him, causing him to immediately turn his head in surprise and joy.    

"Subordinate Wang Xinchao greets young master Yituo!" Seeing that the person who helped him out of this predicament was Wang Yizhuo from the Wang Family of Xianyang City, Wang Xin Chao was immediately moved and said politely.    

"Captain Wang is too polite!" Wang Yizhuo, who was dressed as an elegant young master, replied humbly and politely.    

Following that, the fan in his hand struck his palm. Wang Yizhuo looked at Yu Haoran proudly and mocked.    

"A lowly commoner who doesn't know the meaning of death, what qualifications do you have to make my Great Qin Empire's soldiers kneel down and pay respects?"    

Facing Wang Yizhuo's sarcasm, Yu Haoran did not show any signs of anger, and only said indifferently.    

"Wang Yizhuo, even if we did not meet in the North City today, after settling the grudge between me and the Sect Mansion, we would personally go to the Wang Clan and ask your Wang Clan's patriarch why he did not comply with the agreement."    

His tone paused for a moment, and his calm expression was replaced with a sneer.    

"But!"    

"There's no need for that now, because I'll help your ancestor fulfill the agreement we made."    

"Brother Feng, pay attention to the two experts at the peak of the seventh stage of Martial Saint at the city gate." After using his telepathic thoughts to warn Star Seizer, Yu Haoran dashed towards Wang Yizhuo in a flash.    

Facing Yu Haoran who was rushing over like a gale, not only did Wang Yizhuo not reveal any sign of panic, he even opened up his fan, as if he was watching a show.    

When they were less than two meters away from Wang Yizhuo, two figures flashed like lightning and appeared beside Wang Yizhuo.    

However, at this moment, a figure that was many times faster than lightning directly blasted away the two figures.    

"Dead!" Immediately afterwards, the figure appeared in front of Yu Haoran and reported respectfully.    

"You've worked hard!"    

He nodded his head to express his thanks to Star Seizer before restarting his previous halted steps. Yu Haoran instantly appeared in front of Wang Yizhuo.    

Facing Yu Haoran who had instantly charged in front of him, although Wang Yizhuo was slightly panicked, his eyes did not reveal the slightest hint of fear, and only coldly looked at Yu Haoran as he asked.    

"Do you dare to kill me!?"    

"Why would I not dare!"    

Knowing Wang Yizhuo's trump card, Yu Haoran channeled all the elemental energy in his dantian and directly smashed it at's chest.    

Just as the heavy punch smashed onto Wang Yizhuo's chest, a wave of extremely strong white energy had not only directly bounced him back.    

At the same time, it also conveniently protected Wang Yizhuo.    

"Tower Spirit!"    

Seeing the white energy shield rising from Wang Yizhuo's body, Yu Haoran was not surprised at all, and only signaled Tower Spirit to immediately use his possession technique.    

"Yu Haoran, I only have one request for you right now, and that is to kill! Kill! Kill! " Before using the Possession technique, Tower Spirit ordered while suppressing his anger.    

Because just as the white energy exploded from Wang Yizhuo's body, Tower Spirit finally knew the reason why Yu Haoran's treasure hunt in Mizar Graveyard went smoothly.    

It was that there were people who had already calculated that Yu Haoran would be reborn in the future and had even made preparations in advance.    

To put it simply, there was someone controlling Yu Haoran's fate!    

As a Tower Spirit closely related to Yu Haoran, how could he tolerate such a thing happening?    

Therefore, he wanted to thoroughly stimulate the killing intent in Yu Haoran's body, and greatly increase his own killing intent. After that, he would use the Time Laws, together with a dense killing intent, to once again stir up the river of destiny, trying to see if he could escape from the fate of being manipulated.    

Of course, Tower Spirit didn't plan to tell Yu Haoran his secret that his fate had been manipulated, in order to prevent his mind from getting into a mess and affecting his future cultivation.    

"Got it!" Yu Haoran, who had received the soul of the Tower Spirit, replied in a low voice.    

"master Yu, long time no see. I never thought that you would have already broken through to the Martial King Realm!"    

Just as Yu Haoran was about to accept the Tower Spirit's soul into his body, an old and aged figure appeared from within the white energy and greeted him warmly after the white energy completely enveloped him.    

"It seems that not only is master Yu a heaven-defying genius of the alchemy Dao, you are also a monstrous genius of the martial way."    

"Wang Ancestor, at first, I only wanted to help you fulfill the agreement that you didn't fulfill, and with the help of eliminating the grudge between me and the Wang family."    

In the face of the Wang Ancestor's warm welcome, Yu Haoran clenched his teeth and threatened.    

"But from the moment you acted just now, I, Yu Haoran, will never rest easy with your Wang Family!"    

"Ha ha!"    

In the face of Yu Haoran's gnashing teeth and threat, the Wang Ancestor laughed lightly a few times without a care, and then said casually.    

"master Yu, my grandson Yi Zhuo is too naughty."    

"If he offends Grandmaster, this old man will apologize to you. I will bring him back now and teach him a lesson."    

Then, ignoring the gloomy Yu Haoran, the Wang Ancestor waved his sleeves and directly brought Wang Yizhuo out of the north gate.    

And Wang Yizhuo, who was protected by the white energy barrier, challenged Yun Che even more arrogantly.    

"Yu, didn't you want to kill me? Come on, come on, come on!"    

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" Facing Wang Yizhuo's incredibly arrogant provocation, Yu Haoran, who had already accepted the entry of the Tower Spirit's divine soul, replied with a cold smile.    

Following that, he appeared in front of Wang Yizhuo in a flash, once again waving his heavy fist, fiercely smashing towards Wang Yizhuo's head.    

As for the Wang Family ancestor, who was using his spirit energy to control my shield, he only looked at Yu Haoran coldly and did not try to stop him.    

Because he believed that by relying on the protective shield created by the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Saint, even if Yu Haoran were to die from exhaustion, it would be impossible for him to break the defense of the protective shield.    

However, when Yu Haoran's heavy fist came into contact with the white energy barrier, an unimaginably terrifying energy directly destroyed not only the protective shield but also the smirking Wang Yizhuo, causing his head to blossom and his brain to sputter.    

"Yu Haoran, you're courting death!"    

Because he believed too much in the defensive power that he had used on Wang Yizhuo, the Wang Ancestor did not have the time to intervene.    

When he saw his favorite grandson, whose head was directly smashed into pieces by Yu Haoran and had his soul wiped away, the Wang Ancestor immediately roared with killing intent.    

"Wang Ancestor, don't even mention your body that is only transformed by a strand of spiritual will, even if your main body came, I would still blast you into pieces."    

In the face of the Wang Ancestor's angry roar, when Yu Haoran smashed his body that was materialized from the Wang Ancestor's divine will again, he spoke in an extremely arrogant and provocative manner.    

Just as the Wang Ancestor's body that was materialized out of Divine Sense was shattered, from the Wang Clan Estate about 200 meters away from the North City Gate, a loud angry roar resounded through the sky.    

"Yu Haoran, you dare to kill my grandson, and dare to destroy my divine will.    

As a powerhouse at the peak of the ninth level of Martial Saint, the Wang Ancestor's angry roars immediately spread throughout the entire Xianyang City.