Destined Martial God

C1175 alarm



C1175 alarm

1Qing Yunfeng, in the sky!    

    

Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran took out nine sealed seventh grade spirit veins from his storage ring, and then unsealed the seal on the spirit veins.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

Accompanied by nine deafening sounds, the nine spirit veins that had broken free from the seal turned into nine white dragons that were about three thousand meters long.    

    

He instinctively knew that after this, he would still face the fate of being sealed. The nine huge dragons with spiritual veins that had broken away from the seal roared as they planned to escape into the depths of the mountain range.    

    

"You want to run? Dream on!"    

    

Looking at the nine spirit veins that were roaring as they fled towards the depths of the mountain range, Yu Haoran roared loudly. Then, he channeled his soul energy and soul energy to condense two giant palms that could cover the sky and cover the earth, quickly grabbing the nine huge spirit veins dragon.    

    

Regardless of whether it was the dragon's cry or the gigantic white dragon that had recovered its original length, it caused everyone in Hundred Feet Sect to be alarmed in an instant.    

    

Fierce Flame, who had replaced Chu Zhongyu as the new Sect Leader of the Hundred Feet Sect, immediately left the training grounds after hearing the deafening sound of Dragon Ling, and raised her head to look in Qing Yunfeng's direction.    

    

When he saw the nine white dragons, his eyes immediately filled with fear.    

    

This was because with his knowledge and experience, he was unable to tell that the nine white dragons that were over three thousand meters tall were actually spirit veins that had no ability to pose any threat.    

    

Looking at the nine gigantic white dragons roaring at the sky, Lie Yan instinctively believed that they had come from the depths of the mountain range with the intention of destroying the Hundred Feet Sect.    

    

As a result, he never considered notifying anyone, he planned to immediately flee Hundred Feet Sect.    

    

However, just as he was about to use his soul power and soul power to escape the mountain gate, he heard a familiar roar.    

    

Lie Yan immediately shifted his gaze and saw a young man in blue clothes.    

    

"So he's back!"    

    

When he saw the familiar figure, the fear he felt from the huge dragon immediately disappeared. He then tidied his clothes and soared into the sky with blazing flames. He intended to personally meet Yu Haoran.    

    

Zhi Fafeng, in a hidden secret room!    

    

Looking at the completely unconscious Ouyang Haoyu, an uncontrollable joy surfaced in Gao Luanping's eyes.    

    

Nearly ten years of planning and endless effort had been expended to finally get what he wanted today.    

    

"Haoyu, don't blame Master for being ruthless. Because just as you decided to take me as your master, your future fate has already been decided. "    

    

Putting the unconscious Ouyang Haoyu right in the center of his body, in the form of a palm facing upwards, Gao Siping looked at the handsome face in front of him, and spoke with incomparable happiness.    

    

"At the same time, do not feel aggrieved. These few years, with Master's indulgence, you have also received a treatment that not even the thousands of Zhi Fafeng's disciples could receive. Even if we die now, it will be worth it. "    

    

After comforting the unconscious Ouyang Haoyu, Gao Luanping withdrew the smile on his face and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to use the secret art of the devilish way, he suddenly heard a deafening sound of dragon stings.    

    

"Ever since the upheaval one year ago, there have been no demonic beasts at the 5th level of Yuanfu in the area where the sect is located."    

    

After hearing the deafening sound of the dragon Ling, Gao Luanping couldn't help but speak to himself with a frown.    

    

"In that case, where did the roar just now come from?"    

    

To use a secret art of the devilish path and completely fuse the souls together required an absolutely quiet environment.    

    

Faced with such a frightening beast that surpassed the fifth level of the Emperor Realm, it was no longer suitable for him to continue using the secret arts of the Devil Dao.    

    

Therefore, after helping Ouyang Haoyu consume another pill that had fallen into a deep slumber, Gao Luanping stood up and left the secret room.    

    

Immediately after, like an intense flame, he was shocked by the nine huge white dragons that suddenly appeared above Qing Yunfeng.    

    

When he instinctively wanted to return to the secret room and flee to the Hundred Feet Sect with Ouyang Haoyu, he was also attracted by the familiar burst of shouts.    

    

After seeing the familiar figure, Gao Luanping's eyes revealed a gaze of hatred.    

    

According to the plan he had made, after replacing Ouyang Haoyu with the secret art of the devilish way, he would completely leave the Hundred Feet Sect and join Meng Yun's eastern army. With his cultivation at the Martial Saint, he would earn sufficient military merits and complete the regrets he had left behind.    

    

But what he never thought of, was that the Meng Yun who could help him achieve a meteoric rise, could actually be killed by Yu Haoran, who could make up for the regret in his heart. This completely disrupted the plans that he had been planning for the past ten years.    

    

However, thinking back to the news he had obtained from the inner circle of Xianyang City, he knew that the current Yu Haoran had already become an existence that he could not offend.    

    

Thus, Gao Siping, who had forcefully suppressed the hatred in his heart, directly rose into the air, and flew towards Qing Yunfeng with a smile on his face.    

    

Merit Palace!    

    

Jiang Jingya laid on the bed without moving, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, she looked at Merit Palace's Hall Master, his eyes filled with deep hatred.    

    

"My good disciple, don't look at me with such hatred."    

    

Facing Jiang Jingya's gaze which was filled with hatred, the Palace Chief of Merit Palace said with a complacent expression.    

    

"Because even though I'm still your master, when you become a real woman, I'll be your man."    

    

Seeing the hall master approach, Jiang Jingya closed his eyes and shouted in his heart.    

    

"Senior Brother Yu, come save me!"    

    

Just as the Merit Palace's Palace Chief walked to the bedside and reached out to untie Jiang Jingya's clothes, she suddenly heard the deafening sound of Dragon Teeth.    

    

"How can a remote Hundred Feet Sect have a True Dragon coming here?" After hearing the pure dragon cry, the Merit Palace's Palace Master's expression changed slightly as she spoke to herself in a serious tone.    

    

Glancing at Jiang Jingya, who was similarly attracted by Long Ling's voice and had opened her eyes, Merit Palace Palace Master touched her face and said gently.    

    

"Wait for me obediently. I will be there in a moment."    

    

Then, the Merit Palace Lord walked out of the room and appeared in the courtyard.    

    

"This is a huge dragon transformed from a Class 7 Spirit Pulse!" When he saw the nine huge white dragons that appeared above Qing Yunfeng, the hall master of the Merit Palace said to herself in shock.    

    

Immediately afterwards, his gaze shifted to the figure that he had heard countless times before, even though he had never truly met him.    

    

"Yu Haoran, although I do not wish to meet you right now, with your current prestige and position, if I wish to continue staying in Hundred Feet Sect, I would have no choice but to go and meet you."    

    

After he let out a helpless sigh, the Merit Palace's Palace Master took a deep breath, a warm smile surfacing on his face.    

    

Although he hadn't used his full strength, he had used seven layers of soul force and soul power to condense a giant palm. Its power had also reached the level of a first level tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint.    

    

In the face of such a huge palm formed from powerful forces, the nine dragons that were at the Spirit Vein level actually directly shattered the huge palm.    

    

Initially, Yu Haoran had wanted to use even more strength to catch the nine gigantic dragons, but when he sensed that a few more people were rushing over, an idea flashed through his mind.    

    

He activated the body of the Ancestral Shaman directly, quickly turning into a nearly two-thousand-meter tall, sky-upholding Ancestral Shaman, then reached out his two enormous palms, which also seemed to cover the entire sky, and swiftly grabbed those nine giant dragons, which had already fled deep into the mountain.    

    


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