Destined Martial God

"Yu Haoran, originally, I only wanted to capture you alive and pass you to my younger cousin Xinyu to deal with you. But for my sake, and also for the future of the sect master's faction, today, I can only kill you!" After taking ten deep breaths, only then did Zhao Zhong barely suppress the shock in his heart as he spoke with killing intent in his heart.    

Then, he turned to look at Zhao Xinyu and ordered immediately.    

"Xinyu, capturing a corpse alive is the same as capturing it alive. Right now, I can only abide by the oath made by the rules of the Heavenly Dao to capture a corpse for you."    

"Brother Zhong, be careful not to sail a ship for ten thousand years. I agree with both of your thoughts." Zhao Xinyu, who was also frightened by the fact that Yu Haoran had revealed his level of cultivation, immediately nodded in agreement when facing Zhao Zhong's orders.    

Capturing him alive, meant that Yu Haoran could continue to live for a period of time!    

Right now, Yu Haoran had already revealed his monstrous talent, so he would definitely attract the attention of various factions within the sect. Especially those factions that were incompatible with the Sect Master's faction, as well as the Board of Patriarchs, which could truly decide the fate of Hundred Feet Sect.    

If these people took a fancy to Yu Haoran's monstrous talent and saved him, it wouldn't be long before the sect master's faction would be completely suppressed, and their Zhao Family would very likely lose their position as sect master.    

So, how could Zhao Xinyu continue to keep keeping Yu Haoran's life, and give him a chance to turn the tables?    

"Zhao Zhong, if a Grade Four Martial Master still makes you so arrogant and arrogant, then I wonder if a Grade Five Martial Master can make you stop your arrogance!"    

In the face of Zhao Zhong's killing words, Yu Haoran's expression still did not change at all. He continued to walk with a smile on his face.    

He lowered his left foot as he asked.    

"Buzz!"    

In the face of Yu Haoran's exposed mid-stage cultivation, the people at the scene, as well as the forest in the distance, all sounded out at the same time, as if they were sucking in cold air.    

Breaking through to a Martial Disciple Fifth Grade was no longer a matter of talent, potential, perseverance, perseverance, accumulation before a breakthrough, or matching of one's mental state. This was a completely heaven-defying achievement.    

For Zhao Zhong, he had never heard of anyone who could directly raise their cultivation by five small realms when their cultivation broke through to Martial Master. Even the most outstanding prodigies of the top seven sects could not do this.    

Towards the disciples of the surname Zhao and the experts of Martial Master Realm, when Yu Haoran revealed his cultivation of a fifth rank Martial Master, not only did this cause them to panic, they also considered whether to cancel their plan of killing two birds with one stone.    

"Martial Nephew Zhao, what do you think we should do?" Turning his head to look at the disciple surnamed Zhao, an expert from Martial Master Realm asked.    

If it was said that Yu Haoran was only revealing his demon-level talent, and they continued to carry out their original plan, although it was a little risky, as long as it was done flawlessly, taking into account the sect master's threat, Yu Haoran might not bother too much about it.    

But right now, Yu Haoran had revealed his middle stage Martial Master cultivation, which meant that he had a very high chance of surpassing the demon level.    

A genius like him could already ignore the threats posed by any faction in the Hundred Feet Sect.    

Even if his current strength was not sufficient to threaten factions as powerful as Clan Master and Zhi Fafeng, just by relying on the speed of his cultivation, it would take him many years to completely suppress all of the factions in Hundred Feet Sect with his own strength.    

At this time, they could either rely on Zhao Xinyu using a restricted secret transformation technique artifact to cooperate with Zhao Zhong to kill Yu Haoran or they could report the humiliation they had suffered earlier, and could also eliminate any future troubles.    

Maybe he could find a way to resolve the conflict with Yu Haoran and coexist peacefully.    

After pondering for a few seconds, Disciple Zhao's originally worried expression immediately became firm as he signaled for everyone to act according to their original plan.    

However, turning his head to look at Qing Yunfeng's position, Disciple Zhao commanded the Martial Master Realm Warriors.    

"If Yu Haoran encounters any threat to his life, I will have to trouble Martial Uncle Ma to help me!"    

"Looks like you've thought it through!" Not only did he carry out his original plan, he even wanted to help Yu Haoran at a time of crisis. After hearing the orders from the disciple surnamed Zhao, the expert with Martial Master Realm said in a gratified tone.    

"That's right!" The disciple surnamed Zhao said as he heavily nodded his head.    

"Alright, I will do my best to protect Yu Haoran's safety!"    

Spirit Master Ma nodded, then his consciousness quietly went through the red ball of light, quietly landing on Yu Haoran's body.    

In Yu Haoran's sea of consciousness, seeing the spiritual will quietly land on Yu Haoran's body, Tower Spirit could not help but frown, but he did not expel the spiritual will, allowing it to rest on Yu Haoran's body.    

This was because not only did the strand of divine will have no malicious intent, it even had an aura that would protect Yu Haoran at any time. Otherwise, the Tower Spirit would not only expel it, I'm afraid that I would use it to immediately exterminate the owner of the divine intent.    

"Yu Haoran, it seems that I am willing to give up my life today, I must kill you under the peak of trials. Otherwise, in less than ten years, even without the help of the secret transformation technique, I am afraid no one in the entire Hundred Feet Sect will be able to suppress you."    

As an elite disciple of the Sect Master's faction, Zhao Zhong knew that the stronger his talent and potential, the stronger his ability to surpass his own.    

To be able to increase his cultivation level by a stage when he broke through the Martial Master realm, it meant that Yu Haoran was very likely to have strength that was not inferior to him.    

Therefore, Zhao Zhong did not use a method that was slowly approaching him, hoping that Yu Haoran would not be able to withstand the pressure from his aura and directly kneel down to take a detour, and instead directly launch an attack, and use his full strength from the very beginning.    

"Zhao Zhong, do you think that I, Yu Haoran, am only capable of cultivation!?"    

After he muttered to himself, Yu Haoran immediately released both his physique and his cultivation force, causing his own aura to instantly reach and even surpass Grade Nine Martial Master. Finally, he stopped at the middle Grade Nine Martial Master level.    

However, Yu Haoran was very clear that the middle stage of the Martial Master Realm was not the limit of his abilities. The reason was that he had only consolidated his breakthrough cultivation and was not familiar with the power after the breakthrough.    

By the time he could fully adapt and familiarize himself with the power after the breakthrough, his strength would probably reach the peak of Grade 9 Martial Master.    

"Whistling Sky Swallowing Moon!" When he was still five or six meters away from Yu Haoran, Zhao Zhong directly used a fist technique of the [Beginner] class Profound Ranked.    

And this Howling Firmament Fist technique was one of the Zhao Clan's secret treasures. It was the most powerful technique that he had painstakingly cultivated up till now.    

As Zhao Zhong let out a low howl, a giant white wolf that was about six meters tall and nine meters long rushed out of his swinging fist.    

Following that, the white giant wolf howled towards the sky and rushed towards Yu Haoran with its head lowered.    

"Autumn is flowing!"    

did not panic in the slightest when he saw the giant white wolf rushing towards him. He reached out his left hand and lightly patted the giant white wolf with it.    

When he was at the Tenth Perfection Warrior level, although Yu Haoran could use his Illusory Origin Energy to perform long range attacks, but due to his cultivation, the quality and quantity of his soul force, as well as the fact that his soul force had materialized, not only were they illusionary, their attack power was not very strong either.    

Now, after breaking through to Martial Master and reaching mid-Grade Five Martial Master, the giant palm he used to materialize his Origin Energy was not only close to nine layers similar to his real palm, but its offensive power was also at mid-Grade Nine Martial Master.    

At the same time, with the help of his powerful mental state cultivation as well as his previous life's cultivation at the peak of Martial King, the enormous yellow palm that Yu Haoran conjured only required a sliver of consciousness to control to display its complete might, allowing him to perfectly do two things at once.