Destined Martial God

High Grade Martial Master!    

Peak of Grade Five Martial Master!    

Early Grade Six Martial Master!    

It was a pity that even after his fleshly body broke through to the sixth grade of the Martial Master realm and all of the Unicorn's blood essence was used up, Yu Haoran still did not feel a trace of the inheritance of the Ancient Divine Beasts King.    

This greatly reduced the joy that should have appeared in his heart when he thought about how he had advanced to a Grade Six Martial Master.    

"Yu Haoran, sometimes life comes true, don't force yourself to ask for it!" Sensing the disappointment in Yu Haoran's emotions, Tower Spirit hurriedly comforted him.    

"Some things's success depends entirely on luck. You did not receive the bloodline inheritance of the Heavenly Winged Horse, which means there is no fate between you and the King of Ancient Divine Beasts s, the Heavenly Winged Horse!"    

"Tower Spirit, don't worry, I'm fine!"    

His powerful mental state also disappointed Yu Haoran for a while. Very quickly, he calmed himself and signalled to the Tower Spirit that he was fine, and while borrowing the star power that was not too dense in the array formation to strengthen his fleshly body after a breakthrough, he could also experience the increase in his own strength after a breakthrough in his fleshly body.    

Just as Yu Haoran was about to consolidate and break through to the next stage, covered in blood, Gongsun Yiming who was only at the seventh stage of the Warrior Realm, brought Gongsun Yuting and successfully passed the secret forest.    

"Big brother, are you alright?" Looking at the Gongsun Yiming whose Spirit Qi was in a mess, whose face was pale and covered in blood, Gongsun Yuting asked worriedly.    

"I'm fine!" Shaking his head, Gongsun Yiming turned to look at the dense forest behind him, a sharp look flashing past his eyes.    

As this place was already the territory of the Hundred Feet Sect, all high level beasts had long since been wiped out in this forest suitable for low level disciples to train. The Forest Wolf that he encountered at the beginning could be considered one of the hegemons of the forest.    

Although Cong Sen was already at the eighth stage, Gongsun Yiming was still an exceptional genius who had surpassed his cultivation.    

Not only that, he even had a high-grade Zong Stage magic tool to protect himself.    

Therefore, he only received a few light injuries before he successfully killed Cong Sen Wolf.    

The injuries on his body were mostly caused by the experts from Old Town Sect.    

As for those experts, many of them were on good terms with him. They were his fellow disciples who understood his personality very well, and he had taken care of them in the past as well.    

It was precisely because these people understood him very well that they were able to guess his escape route and successfully block him off.    

Thinking about those brothers who treated him as their own flesh and blood, who treated him as their own enemy, Gongsun Yiming felt an endless killing intent in his heart.    

"Just you wait. Once I, Gongsun Yiming, become stronger, I'll definitely let you have a taste of the consequences of betraying me."    

After shouting out with endless killing intent in his heart, Gongsun Yiming took a deep breath, turned around, and comforted Gongsun Yuting with a relaxed expression.    

"Sister, the dense forest we passed through is already the domain of the Hundred Feet Sect. The experts chasing after us would definitely not dare to cross this dense forest.    

"Brother, I'm afraid we just escaped from the tiger's den, and now we're falling into a wolf's den!"    

Facing Gongsun Yiming's comforting words, not only did Gongsun Yuting not relax, he instead looked behind Gongsun Yiming with a nervous expression.    

Seeing his sister's nervous expression, Gongsun Yiming hurriedly turned around. When he saw the five warriors dressed in Hundred Feet Sect's Zhi Fafeng attire, he quickly and respectfully greeted them.    

"Gongsun Yiming greets all senior brothers from the Hundred Feet Sect!"    

"Gongsun Yiming, could he be known as the person with the most outstanding talent and potential among the young generation of Old Town Sect, the strongest warrior among the warrior realms?!" After hearing Gongsun Yiming's self-introduction, out of the five disciples that came from Zhi Fafeng, one was already a level nine Martial Master.    

"Seniors, that's just an empty title. It's not worth mentioning." Hearing that the other party had heard of his fame, Gongsun Yiming quickly replied humbly.    

This was because in this world, there were many narrow-minded people who not only envied and viewed talents and potential talents better than them, there were also some who were extremely vicious and even enjoyed hunting and killing geniuses.    

Therefore, Gongsun Yiming was worried that the disciples of the Hundred Feet Sect that he had encountered were actually those kind of narrow-minded people.    

It was a good thing that the five disciples that Zhi Fafeng was in charge of patrolling were not the slightest bit jealous or resentful because of Gongsun Yiming's outstanding Inherent Skill and potential.    

"Junior Brother Gongsun, you are an extremely valued and elite disciple in the Old Town Sect. Why did you appear in such a pathetic manner in the territory of our Hundred Feet Sect?" The strongest disciple asked doubtfully.    

One must know that the extent to which Gongsun Yiming received such attention in the Old Town Sect was about the same as the He Shuda that Yu Haoran had captured alive a while ago.    

And disciples with such outstanding talent and potential would not dare to have experts of the Martial King s guarding them from the shadows just because they had been told. They would at least bring along a few experts of the Martial Master Realm in order to avoid any mishaps.    

But what about Gongsun Yiming!    

It was as if the girl behind him was just an ordinary person who had yet to cultivate.    

"Seniors, this is a long story. If I have time in the future, I will explain this to them in detail."    

's heart tightened when he heard the other party asking him about the reason why he was here.    

Fortunately, the training during his youth had not caused Gongsun Yiming to reveal the slightest hint of nervousness. He only shook his head and laughed bitterly, then used a sorrowful tone to lightly expose the reason for his appearance here.    

"My fellow seniors, I would like to request a meeting with your sect's Junior Sister Lin Mengyao Lin. Is that possible?" Gongsun Yiming turned her head to glance at her sister, and then pleaded with complete sincerity.    

Forget about Hundred Feet Sect, even if it was all the subsidiary forces of Hundred Feet Sect, they would still know a little about the grudge and grudge between Yu Haoran and Yu Haoran.    

Therefore, Gongsun Yiming did not dare say that he was here to see Yu Haoran to avoid arousing the displeasure of the few Zhi Fafeng inner disciples.    

"So you're looking for Junior Lin!"    

The action of Gongsun Yiming turning his head earlier was clearly seen by the disciples of the five Zhi Fafeng s. They mistook it and thought that Gongsun Yuting had come to find Lin Mengyao.    

When they saw Gongsun Yuting, whose appearance did not lose out to Lin Mengyao and was even slightly superior to him in some aspect, a gaze of admiration surfaced in the eyes of the five disciples who came from Zhi Fafeng.    

However, Zhi Fafeng's rules were strict, especially for the disciples who were patrolling, the requirements were even stricter.    

Thus, even though they admired Gongsun Yuting's beauty, there was not a single trace of obscenity in their eyes, which allowed Gongsun Yiming to feel more at ease.    

"Junior Brother Gongsun, since the Sunset Peak that Junior Sister Lin resides at is filled with female disciples, it's not convenient for us to bring you to her directly, so you can only wait at the peak of trials s of the sect." The disciple with the strongest cultivation replied.    

"It's only right!" Hearing that the other party was not in the least bit troubled, Gongsun Yiming hurriedly nodded and thanked him.    

"Thank you, seniors!"    

"That's enough, follow Junior Wu and you can go to peak of trials!" He pointed to a disciple who was slightly skinnier and had a cultivation of Grade Seven Martial Master.    

"Sorry for the trouble, Senior Wu!"    

After exchanging some pleasantries, Gongsun Yiming brought Gongsun Yuting and a disciple surnamed Wu to rush to peak of trials.    

"Senior Brother Zhao, why do I feel that there's something wrong with Gongsun Yiming's condition?"    

After the Gongsun Yiming siblings left, an ordinary looking disciple spoke to the strongest disciple named Zhao.    

"Judging from the way he risked his life to travel through the dense forest and his messy breathing, he was obviously being chased. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to let him enter the sect just like this?"