Destined Martial God

Half an hour later!    

As Yu Haoran shrunk from a height of nearly seven hundred meters to less than a hundred meters, the afterimages of the berserk and killing twelve Ancestral Magi and nine great Divine Beast Kings gradually calmed down.    

Soon after, in the skies above the Sorcerer's Space, a cold and emotionless eye appeared.    

When the one-eyed man in the Sorcerer's dimension looked at the strongest Ancestral Shaman, the image of the Ancestral Shaman exploded.    

Countless shadows exploded, merging back into the killing intent on the battlefield, causing the weakened killing intent in the center of the battlefield to become sharp and strong once more.    

Just as the first Ancestral Shaman's shadow exploded, One-eyed's line of sight immediately turned towards one of the nine great ancient Divine Beast Kings in the center of the battlefield, the Ancient Divine Dragon whose cultivation and strength were the strongest.    

Just like the first ancient Magus who was able to gather his attention with his Laws, the ancient dragon phantom immediately exploded, then countless phantoms fused with the killing intent.    

In the next few dozen seconds, the eleven Ancestral Mages and the eight Ancient Divine Beasts Kings all exploded under the gaze of the single eye formed by the laws, and then merged into the killing intent in the center of the battlefield.    

"Hu!"    

When the last Ancestral Witch exploded in the middle of the battlefield, Yu Haoran, who was now only eighty-eight meters tall, immediately opened his eyes, his face revealing an excited smile.    

Through the mysterious power that he had just absorbed from the twelve ancient Magi, he knew that the inheritance of the ancient Magi was not through jade slips or books.    

Instead, it was through the inheritance of bloodlines that one could master the cultivation methods and martial skills of the Ancestral Magi.    

The mysterious power that had merged into the murderous spirit and condensed into the giant just now was an instinctive memory left behind by the twelve ancient warriors.    

Instinct memories helped him to awaken the inherited bloodline power of the Ancestral Magus that had been transformed by the Wuyuan fruit. The remaining memories were all transformed into the insights he had gained during his previous cultivation.    

Now, he had the complete set of techniques and martial skills inherited from his bloodline, and he also had twelve of the most powerful Ancestral Magi.    

Yu Haoran was very clear that even if his dantian was destroyed and his cultivation was crippled, he would not be inferior to his previous self in the future on the journey of martial arts, nor would he lose to the genius at the apex of the Guardian Families.    

Slowly exhaling the turbid air that was accumulated in his chest, Yu Haoran stood up and left the Witchcraft Battlefield.    

This was because when he had received the memories of the Twelve Ancestral Magi just now, the giant void formed from murderous intent had clearly sensed that a fierce murderous intent had begun to spread outwards from the center of the battlefield.    

With his current strength, he wouldn't be able to withstand the onslaught of a sharp killing intent.    

When the intense killing intent reached three meters behind him, Yu Haoran timely jumped over the stream spring and returned to the other side of the safe zone.    

Feeling the killing intent that was at least ten times thicker on the other side of the stream spring, Yu Haoran secretly heaved a sigh of relief.    

In the fused memories of the Twelve Ancestral Magi, there was information regarding the tree root that was over ten thousand meters in diameter.    

Ancestral tree, this was what the ancient Magi called trees that were over ten thousand meters in diameter.    

The Ancestral Tree was not only the symbol of the spiritual power of the ancient Magi, it was also a source of great power.    

Although the broken ancestor tree had lost its ability to provide the energy source, it was still able to comfort the injured ancestor.    

More importantly, the roots of the Ancestral Tree were the only way to leave the Sorcerer Space and return to the secret plane.    

Right now, he had successfully opened the inheritance of the Ancestral Shaman's bloodline, and even obtained the enlightenment from the twelve Ancestral Shaman's cultivation. There was no benefit in continuing to stay.    

Moreover, when he had received the memories of the 12 Ancestral Magi, he had vaguely sensed that within the Sorcerer's dimension, there was a pair of feminine eyes that had been staring at him this entire time.    

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.    

Therefore, he planned to use the Ancestral Tree to leave the Sorcerer's Dimension as soon as possible.    

Using the Ancestral Shaman Art he just obtained, Yu Haoran took large strides to return to the Ancestral Tree, in order to once again return to being 700 meters tall.    

However, when he was less than a hundred miles from the ancestral tree, he accidentally saw a grey mouse over a thousand meters long crazily chasing after the Multi Colored Tiger.    

From the Multi Colored Tiger's bloodstained wound, Yu Haoran knew that the grey rat was playing with the tiger. Otherwise, with the strength of the grey mouse, it would have killed the Multi Colored Tiger long ago.    

A thousand meters long!    

According to the division between the realm of the Ancestral Shaman and the realm of the Ancestral Shaman, the grey rat was a magic beast which had just broken through the realm of Martial Saint.    

Although there was a difference of one whole realm between the two of them, Yu Haoran was not afraid in the slightest.    

Using the inherited bloodline power he just obtained and channeling the tremendous power from the body of the Ancestral Magus, a simple punch that contained unimaginable power directly smashed the rat's head into meat paste.    

The Multi Colored Tiger who had narrowly escaped death looked at Yu Haoran, who had once again returned to the front of the ancestral tree. Its nervous mood instantly relaxed, but in the end, it directly fainted.    

Shaking his head, a little distressed, Yu Haoran bent over and picked up the Multi Colored Tiger, then quickly returned to the roots of the ancestral tree.    

After placing the Multi Colored Tiger on a tree root, he took out a dozen or so pills from his storage ring and stuffed them all into the tiger's mouth.    

When the Ancestral Tree had condensed into a Witch Origin Fruit the size of a longan fruit, Yu Haoran cut his finger and placed the fruit into the Multi Colored Tiger's mouth, allowing his blood to drip onto the roots of the Ancestral Tree.    

By the time the fruit began to heal the tiger's wounds, a whirlpool gradually appeared on the roots of the ancestral tree that had fused with the blood.    

When half of its injuries had recovered and its unconscious state was gradually awakening, the Multi Colored Tiger looked at Yu Haoran who was standing next to the whirlpool, and opened its mouth to roar a few times.    

But Yu Haoran shook his head at it and warned it repeatedly.    

"Little Tiger, cultivate properly. Try to have the strength to fight the stream spring as soon as possible."    

"When you are able to open the inheritance of the Ancestral Voodoo bloodline, you will know how to leave this Sorcerer Space."    

"At that time, you will be able to go to the outside world to train and find me!"    

"My name is Yu Haoran, a Great Qin Empire from the Southern Domain!"    

After leaving behind the warning to meet up with him due to fate, Yu Haoran directly jumped into the whirlpool.    

"Awoo!"    

Seeing Yu Haoran, who did not hesitate to jump into the whirlpool, the Multi Colored Tiger growled a few times.    

Just as Yu Haoran left the Sorcerer Dimension, on top of a huge tree branch that was about a thousand kilometers away from the Ancestral Tree, a white fox with eight tails, a trace of cold light flashed across its scarlet eyes.    

The Ancestral Voodoo Body could be said to be the strongest body in the world. No matter how strong the spinning energy inside the vortex was, Yu Haoran could still maintain his consciousness.    

In his heart, he meditated for time!    

When he read the number ten in his mind, he suddenly felt that the spinning power had disappeared, and following it, a surge of pure spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth rushed towards him.