Destined Martial God

C150 To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself



C150 To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself

2Tolerance to the enemy is cruelty to oneself    
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Qing Yunfeng, Hidden Moon Pavilion!    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, are you alright?"    

    

Seeing Yu Haoran who had opened his eyes but was still pale, Chu Zhongyu hurriedly walked in front of him and greeted him with concern.    

    

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, don't worry, I am fine!" Waving his hand, Yu Haoran indicated that he was fine.    

    

In fact, only he himself knew the truth.    

    

Although the backlash from the secret transformation technique this time was severe in both body and organs, it was still very easy to recover with the help of medicinal pellets.    

    

The only problem was his damaged Dantian.    

    

Based on the situation with his Dantian being damaged, he would be unable to use the elemental energy within his Dantian for at least one to two months.    

    

In other words, he could only use the power of his fleshly body for the time being. This would be extremely disadvantageous for his upcoming trip to the Blue Moon Secret Realm.    

    

After all, within the Hundred Feet Sect's several powerful factions as well as the other third-rate sects, there were a few geniuses that could jump levels to challenge others.    

    

More importantly, in the Blue Moon Secret Realm this time, he had planned to eliminate two of the people from the other fights ahead of time. With just their physical strength, it would be difficult for them to defeat the two of them.    

    

Right now, he could only hope that Zhi Fafeng's treasury would contain the medicinal pellets and herbs used to heal his dantian. Otherwise, he would have to let go of his enemies for the time being during the Blue Moon Secret Realm's training.    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, no matter now, or in the future, as long as you are useful to us senior brothers, just mention it. Even if we have to risk our lives, we will definitely help you do it."    

    

Although Yu Haoran indicated that he was fine, but as someone who was about to break through to Martial King, how could he not feel the terrible condition in Yu Haoran's body?    

    

Therefore, he hoped that Yu Haoran would be able to explain his situation and suggest what he needed. This way, everyone could think of a way to ease the guilt in his heart.    

    

"Eldest senior brother, I'm really fine."    

    

Resisting the severe pain from his body with great difficulty, Yu Haoran stood up, indicating that he was fine.    

    

Afterwards, he looked at the seven people lying beside him, and asked: "Big Senior, other than He Shuda, who was handed over to the Sect Leader, these seven people were the ones who ambushed and injured by you. I wonder how Big Senior plans to take care of them?"    

    

"This!"    

    

In the face of Yu Haoran's question, Chu Zhongyu had temporarily forgotten to investigate Yu Haoran's injuries, and a difficult expression appeared on his face.    

    

If they had been ambushed that day, the methods displayed by the seven of them would have been enough to kill them. However, Chu Zhongyu's personality was gentle, and he was not a decisive person for killing.    

    

Seeing the eldest senior brother's hesitant expression, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sigh.    

    

In this world filled with competition, the key to survival was ruthlessness. With the indecisive nature of the eldest senior brother, he would either be so strong that no one would dare to make a move against him, or he would be protected by a powerful force behind him.    

    

Unfortunately, he did not have these two now, so Yu Haoran could only help him create them.    

    

"Eighth senior brother, what do you think?" Looking at Lin Xuan, Yu Haoran asked.    

    

"Kill!" This simple word, not only showed Lin Xuan's attitude, it also showed his decisive and ruthless character.    

    

This kind of character was the true foundation for one to become strong. It was also the key to lead Qing Yun's faction to prosperity in the future.    

    

"Zhengjun, after you and eighth senior killed these seven people, you directly threw their bodies into the back mountain to feed the mutated beasts. Their heads were hung under the big tree at the entrance of the mountain!"    

    

"I hope that through the heads of these seven people, everyone in Hundred Feet Sect will know that although I, Qing Yunfeng, do not have many people, I am not someone that anyone can provoke."    

    

"If in the future they dare to offend any more of my, Qing Yunfeng's, people, then these seven will be their fate." Yu Haoran instructed with killing intent.    

    

Regarding Yu Haoran's murderous orders, not only did Wu Zhengjun and Lin Xuan not have any objections, they had even directly went forward and killed Zhao Yunfeng and the others.    

    

"Ninth Junior Brother, isn't this too cruel?!" Seeing that Lin Xuan and were about to cut off seven people's heads, Chu Zhongyu couldn't help but urge them.    

    

Second senior brother Liu Guangwei also revealed a look of impatience.    

    

"Eldest senior brother, there are some things I don't want to say. I just want you to remember one thing, that is, to be lenient towards the enemy, and to be cruel to yourself."    

    

After saying that, Yu Haoran dragged his exhausted body out of the Hidden Moon Pavilion, and rushed back to the flat area.    

    

Although Feng Qingyun had never appeared, Yu Haoran knew that he must have been secretly protecting his.    

    

Furthermore, the reason why he was able to survive Ouyang Haoyu's first sneak attack was entirely because of the life saving jade pendant that Feng Qingyun had gifted him.    

    

In terms of emotion and logic, he needed to explain everything that had happened to Zhi Fafeng to his master and also need to thank him.    

    

When Yu Haoran arrived at the flat, he discovered that the door to the flat had already been opened, and he immediately knew that his master was waiting for him.    

    

Therefore, he did not make a single request and directly walked into the flat area.    

    

"Haoran, I was wrong!"    

    

When Yu Haoran arrived in front of Feng Qingyun, before he even had the time to greet him, Feng Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat, immediately opened his mouth and apologized.    

    

"Master!"    

    

The way Feng Qingyun admitted his wrongs startled him. He wanted to quickly refute and comfort him.    

    

But Feng Qingyun shook his head to stop his rebuttal and consolation, and continued to speak.    

    

"Haoran, no matter what you want to do in the future and what you plan on doing, Master will unconditionally support you."    

    

Raising his head to take a look at Feng Qingyun, Yu Haoran faintly saw the sadness that flashed between his master's brows, and in his heart, he guessed the root cause of his master's change in attitude.    

    

Not only were Merit Palace s in charge of distributing more than a hundred thousand disciples, deacons, hall masters and elders of the sect unable to achieve fairness, they were even able to privately deduct the treatment of their disciples, detain the resources of the sect, and have an affair with enemies outside the sect.    

    

Zhi Fafeng, who had the most potential and was highly regarded by the Vice Peak Master Lin Wei, had not only ambushed and attacked his first disciple, he was also a spy from a hostile sect.    

    

After he had returned to the sect, the scandal and hidden danger of his sect had probably caused Feng Qingyun to be extremely disappointed with the sect he was currently in. He was gradually changing his attitude towards the sect.    

    

Feng Qingyun was very happy with the change.    

    

"Haoran, your injuries are not light at the moment!"    

    

Unwilling to be entangled with the change in attitude, Feng Qingyun changed the topic to Yu Haoran.    

    

"A warrior of the Ninth Rank, being able to borrow the blood of beasts to burst forth with the strength of the peak of the Fourth Rank of Martial King, if not serious, there will be problems!" Shrugging his shoulders, Yu Haoran said indifferently.    

    

"Haoran, the injuries of your body are very easy to treat, but your dantian is injured. I'm afraid it will be quite troublesome to treat."    

    

"After all, the sect doesn't have many medicinal pills to cure the Dantian." Although Yu Haoran's attitude was indifferent, Feng Qingyun had no choice but to take it seriously.    

    

If he had been willing to help, with Martial Saint's cultivation, even if all the Martial King Rankers had teamed up against him, they would not have been her match.    

    

This way, Yu Haoran wouldn't have to take the risk to use the secret transformation technique, and wouldn't have to suffer the backlash caused by the secret transformation technique.    

    

Therefore, his self-reproach made him want to help Yu Haoran heal the backlash caused by the secret transformation technique.    

    


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