Destined Martial God

Through the boundless sea of consciousness, Tower Spirit looked at Yu Haoran whose expression slowly began to fade. He opened his mouth, and in the end, sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.    

In truth, the purple-clothed woman was able to successfully shift away from the Law of Time.    

Aside from the fact that she was currently condensing her body with her spiritual will, she also possessed a special physique. The power of law that she had comprehended was just enough to weaken the power of the Law of Time.    

Otherwise, an attack formed from four superimposed Laws wouldn't be so easy to neutralize.    

After hearing Tower Spirit's explanation just now, Yu Haoran's gloomy expression slowly calmed down.    

But when he thought about how he could deal with the purple-clothed woman, it seemed like the only method he could use was to use the Law of Time.    

Therefore, he needed to confirm if the other party was able to use the secret soul movement technique.    

If he could, he could only turn around and leave.    

Even if she had only condensed her body with her divine sense, with the help of the abundant energy that she had left in the jade pendant, the purple-clothed woman would still be able to unleash the full mastery of the Ancient Code.    

If he could not, then he would continue to use the law of time, striving to eliminate her in the shortest time possible.    

"Yu Haoran, it's not like you haven't cultivated the secret method of soul teleportation before."    

After hearing Yu Haoran's question, the Tower Spirit immediately said with a disappointed tone.    

"The reason why that woman was able to instantly transfer her spiritual will was because that guy surnamed Lu always wore a purple jade pendant and was tainted with her aura. That's why she was able to use the Soul Teleportation Secret Technique."    

"If I can use the secret technique for soul movement as I please, then the ten great secret techniques of the Devil Dao will have a place for soul movement."    

"Then it's done!"    

Yu Haoran was actually very clear about Tower Spirit's explanation of soul transference just now, it was just that he was scared silly by the purple-clothed woman's actions just now, and wanted to get confirmation from Tower Spirit.    

He raised his arm again and extended his finger to aim at the purple-clothed woman.    

"Yu Haoran, hold on a minute, I have something to say!" Seeing that Yu Haoran had raised his arm once again and was planning to continue using the Law of Time, the purple clothed lady screamed as he stopped him.    

"Speak!" Withdrawing his finger, Yu Haoran coldly indicated.    

"Yu Haoran, what kind of hero is it to be able to use the borrowed Ancient Code?"    

Receiving Yu Haoran's signal, the purple-dressed woman immediately demonstrated with full of provocation.    

"If you're still a man, then disperse the secret skill you just used and defeat me with your true abilities!"    

"Ha ha!"    

Hearing the purple-dressed woman's arrogant provocation, Yu Haoran could not help but mock her.    

"You are an old woman who is over a hundred years old, your cultivation is already an expert in Quasi-Martial Saint. You have only cultivated with me for less than a year, yet your cultivation is only at the eighth stage of Martial King."    

Saying that, Yu Haoran suddenly asked loudly.    

"Bitch, are you the fool, or am I the fool!"    

"Damn brat, I'm not an old woman. I'm only in my forties this year."    

Women, especially beautiful women, age was always a topic that should not be touched.    

And when Yu Haoran had directly said that she was an old lady who was over a hundred years old, it was almost equivalent to taking away her little life.    

Thus, the violet-clothed woman was once again angered to the point her hair fluttered, and her face was like ice.    

However, when she saw Yu Haoran extend the finger that she had withdrawn just now, the purple-dressed woman immediately suppressed the anger that had emerged from her heart.    

As a powerhouse of the second tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint, even if she lost this bit of spiritual will, it wouldn't affect her body much.    

However, the Law of Time that Yu Haoran had displayed, aside from being able to decompose the body, was also something that could be achieved through a lifetime's worth of experience through a person's consciousness.    

And to the purple-clothed woman, she had too many unspeakable secrets in her life.    

If she were to be demonstrated by the law of time, not only would she be unable to see anyone in the future, but it would also deal a fatal blow to the Great Qin Empire's royal family and foundation.    

If not for the fact that her mind consciousness was locked onto by Yu Haoran using the Ancient Code, she would have even self-destructed her mind.    

"Yu Haoran, it's my fault that I didn't explain clearly earlier."    

The purple-clothed woman who had readjusted her emotions by taking a deep breath said with an indifferent tone.    

"In the competition between you and I, I will seal my own strength and maintain the same cultivation realm as you."    

"Not only must you dispel the secret method to utilize the power of law, but you also cannot use the secret method to transform into a beast. You can only rely on your own strength."    

"I don't believe you!"    

With the current state of not being able to easily fight, Yu Haoran had never once thought of killing his opponent in a duel. Therefore, he used the excuse of not believing in his opponent's character as an excuse and immediately rejected his suggestion.    

"You and I swear on the rules of the Heavenly Dao."    

Yu Haoran's excuse for rejection nearly made the purple-clothed woman lose control of her emotions again.    

It was a good thing that the arm Yu Haoran had been raising, allowing her to immediately recover his calm despite the fear in her heart. He even said a reason that made it impossible for him to continue to reject her.    

"Yu Haoran, promise her!" Just as Yu Haoran was considering how he could find an excuse to reject the other party's request, Tower Spirit suddenly spoke out.    

"Tower Spirit, it's not like you don't know my current state, and it's not easy to get entangled with my opponent for too long. Otherwise, the tyrannical feeling I gained from regaining the upper hand will delay the secret realm's training in six days and affect the refinement of my life sword." Hearing Tower Spirit's instructions, Yu Haoran immediately retorted.    

"Yu Haoran, the reason why I asked you to agree to the competition is not only to eliminate the tyrannical emotions in your body, but also to quickly refine your life sword."    

Speaking to here, Tower Spirit reached out his hand and sucked at the tower's top.    

Immediately after, a sharp sword emitting a faint purple glow appeared in his hand.    

"Yu Haoran, to be honest, half a month ago, I had already successfully refined your life sword."    

"The reason why I haven't handed it over to you is because I lack the best opportunity to refine it."    

"Because the Intrinsic Sword I refined was mixed with your blood essence, it was even infused with the thick killing intent formed by your body through slaughter."    

"Yu Haoran, receive my sword!"    

Saying that, Tower Spirit suddenly raised his hand and threw the Intrinsic Sword in his hand. The Intrinsic Sword directly penetrated through his sea of consciousness and appeared in Yu Haoran's hand.    

The moment the Intrinsic Sword appeared in his hand, he felt a connection between his blood vessels and his heart.    

However, other than the feeling of his bloodline being linked together, Yu Haoran also clearly felt a resistance he was unwilling to accept.    

"Yu Haoran, the fusion of blood essence and thick killing intent has allowed the Destiny Sword to have the opportunity to form its own consciousness ahead of time."    

"If you want to successfully refine your Destiny Sword, you need to obtain its approval!"    

Seeing Yu Haoran already felt the unwillingness to resist within the Destiny Sword, the Tower Spirit continued to remind him.    

"The purple-clothed woman who is willing to confer with you and is at the peak of the eighth level of Martial King is precisely the best opportunity to completely subdue the instinctive consciousness of his lifesword, so he is willing to follow you willingly in the future."    

"After all, she only possesses her Intrinsic Sword. She only knows how powerful this woman in front of me is, but she doesn't know the method she used to seal herself."