Destined Martial God

Seeing the three Heart Moon Sect disciples in front of him who had taken out ordinary longswords, the blue clothed young man could not help but wrinkle his brows for a moment, as he reminded them with some displeasure.    

"I do not have any ill intentions, I only want to reminisce with Junior Sister Zhang Rou."    

"Brat, there is only one person who can reminisce with Senior Zhang, and that is the only son of the Heart Moon Sect's Sect Leader, our Big Senior, Chang Haohua."    

The first Heart Moon Sect disciple to take out an ordinary sword, while showing her loyalty, thrusted the sword at the blue-clothed youth.    

Looking at the sword technique displayed and the Heart Moon Sect disciples who were full of holes, the blue clothed youth's eyes flashed with a cold light.    

He slowly extended the fingers of his left hand and clamped onto the blade of the sword. Then with a slight tug, he broke the sword in half.    

"Seniors, the opponents are very strong. Let's attack together!"    

Just the strength of a finger could easily break a long sword that contained the spirit energy of a warrior. The face of the Heart Moon Sect disciple who was the first to attack couldn't help but change, and she then called out to the two senior brothers behind him.    

Seeing the Heart Moon Sect disciples that still did not know the meaning of life and death, the blue clothed young man who had obviously lost his patience glared at the three Heart Moon Sect disciples with his sharp eyes.    

The Heart Moon Sect disciple whose mind had suffered a heavy blow in an instant spat out a mouthful of blood and fell onto the ground.    

After which, the blue clothed young man released his powerful spiritual will, sweeping across the entire Heart Moon Sect's mountain gate.    

When he saw the Zhang Rou he was looking for lying in the arms of a handsome youth with a soft temperament and a blissful expression, he couldn't help but frown for a moment.    

After quickly withdrawing his spiritual will, the blue clothed young man shouted at the Heart Moon Sect's mountain gate.    

"Zhang Rou, come out to see me!"    

The deafening roar was so loud that everyone in Heart Moon Sect could hear it loud and clear.    

"Who dares to be so impudent in front of my Heart Moon Sect!"    

Accompanying the question was a beautiful middle-aged woman, who was at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King, quickly appeared in front of the blue-robed young man.    

"You are?" The blue-clothed youth in front of her looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't recall what he was thinking at the moment. She couldn't help but ask.    

Faced with the middle-aged beautiful woman's questioning, the blue-clothed young man looked at her coldly.    

Just like the three Heart Moon Sect disciples just now, the beautiful middle-aged woman who gave a painful groan had a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, as her face instantly turned pale white.    

"No one is allowed to act rashly!" The middle-aged beauty turned her head towards the few elders who were rushing over and ordered sternly.    

Although the person didn't reveal his identity, just a cold glare was enough to directly injure his mind. It was enough to say that the blue-clothed young man in front of him was an expert that he could not be provoked.    

"Zhang Rou, I will count to three now."    

"If you still have not appeared before me, I will take back everything that I gave you back then."    

After withdrawing his indifferent gaze, the blue-clothed young man waited at the entrance for another three minutes.    

After discovering that Zhang Rou still had not appeared, she used her powerful divine sense to sweep across the area once more.    

Seeing that not only did Zhang Rou ignore her previous outburst, but she was actually arguing with that young man in the courtyard, the corners of the blue-clothed youth's mouth rose slightly as she threatened with a frosty voice.    

"Not good, it's Yu Haoran!"    

The explosive shout, mixed with divine will, finally woke up the confused Zhang Rou.    

After feeling the threat of the voice that was like frost, the boiling hot blood instantly cooled down, and then, he reached out to push away the youth who was pressing down on his body, as Zhang Rou spoke with a trace of panic.    

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, Hundred Feet Sect's Yu Haoran is here!"    

"Sister Rou, don't worry!"    

Although the young man was angry at being interrupted like that, he suppressed his anger and comforted Zhang Rou when he saw his flustered expression.    

"Half a month ago, my father successfully broke through the realm of Martial Saint and became one of the strongest experts in the Profound Sky Continent."    

Once again pulling Zhang Rou into her embrace, the youth lightly patted her shoulders and said with a look of disdain.    

"Although Yu Haoran's prestige is very high, most of it comes from his pill refining abilities. His own cultivation and strength are definitely not very strong, and he will definitely submit to my father's powerful strength."    

"So, it won't be too late to see him in front of the mountain gate after we finish our business."    

"Brother Hua, I've missed you!" After hearing the young man's consoling words, the panic in Zhang Rou's eyes completely dispersed. Then, he looked affectionately at the other party as he shouted out with a voice that was filled with endless temptation.    

"Little demoness, I'm here!"    

The hot-blooded youth wildly laughed and then suddenly pounced forward.    

"Three!"    

"Two!"    

"One!"    

After counting the numbers, he saw with his divine sense that not only did Zhang Rou ignore her previous threat, he was actually continuing to fight with that young man.    

After that, he quickly formed a seal with his ten fingers. Then, with the help of his powerful spiritual will, he performed a secret art that could change the situation.    

"Form Displacement Transposition!"    

Accompanied by a soft shout, a secret technique was immediately transferred to a small courtyard inside the Heart Moon Sect's mountain gate.    

"Haohua!" Seeing the two people who were committing suicide, the beautiful middle-aged woman, while being shocked by the blue clothed youth's terrifying methods, immediately shouted at the youth who was climbing on Zhang Rou's body.    

"Who dares to disturb me!"    

The independent courtyard was his personal space. Now, not only did someone break in on their own accord, but they also dared to ruin it. This caused the youth, who was already carrying a gun, to curse furiously.    

However, when he saw that the one who was disturbing him was the beautiful middle-aged woman, the youth immediately called out to her obediently.    

"Mother!"    

"Don't feel embarrassed, hurry up and pack your clothes!" Looking at the naked young man, the middle-aged woman scolded him with a frown.    

As he dressed up in panic, the young man surveyed his surroundings.    

When he saw the few elders standing behind the beautiful middle-aged woman as well as the indifferent blue-clothed young man, a look of disbelief immediately appeared on his face.    

"Zhang Rou greets Senior Brother!" Zhang Rou, who had also noticed everyone present, put on her clothes in a flurry and slowly walked in front of the blue-clothed youth, and greeted him while trembling in fear.    

"You are Yu Haoran!" Chang Haohua, who was swiftly changing into his clothes, asked with a haughty tone. After hearing Zhang Rou call the blue-clothed youth, her embarrassed expression was immediately replaced by contempt.    

As for the middle-aged beauty and the few elders, after knowing that the blue-clothed youth in front of them was Yu Haoran, whose name had shocked the entire Southern Domain, they couldn't help but change their expressions.    

Immediately after, the middle-aged beauty shot a look at an elder who was at the peak of the third stage of Martial King.    

Elder turned around and entered the gate as he heard the beautiful middle-aged woman's warning.    

Regarding this, Yu Haoran turned a blind eye to it and did not pay any attention to it. He only coldly looked at Chang Haohua, and then, his gaze returned to Zhang Rou's body.