Destined Martial God

"Explode!"    

Looking at Yu Haoran who had already completely let his guard down, Run Yunda couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart. Clenching the little black ball tightly, he directly exploded it with his spirit energy and quickly retreated towards the entrance of the valley.    

"Run Yunda, if you had not used this extremely compressed black egg that relies entirely on poison to ambush me, I'm afraid that even if I did not die now, I would still be severely injured!"    

Just as Run Yunda fled to the entrance of the valley, inside the black mist formed by the small black ball's explosion, Yu Haoran's voice that could suppress his anger suddenly came out.    

Following the strong wind blowing from his palm, the black mist formed by the little black ball was slowly blown away, revealing Yu Haoran who was standing in the black mist.    

At this moment, Yu Haoran's face was somewhat gloomy, his entire body did not have the slightest bit of injury.    

"Impossible, this extremely compressed Black Egg was created by the hands of the Five Poison Cult's Old Devil. The poison contained in the Black Egg was enough to kill a powerhouse at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King. How could you possibly be fine?" Seeing that the black mist had dispersed, Yu Haoran, who had not received any damage, shouted in disbelief.    

According to the senior brother from the Palace who handed him the Black Hell Ball, this Black Hell Ball that had been compressed by the Old Devil from Yin Origin was made from a medicinal herb that contained a huge amount of poison, and was then refined using the fire of black flames. Not only could it easily poison an expert at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King, it could even poison an expert at the early stages of Martial King.    

As for Yu Haoran!    

As a warrior of the ninth rank, how could he escape from the poisonous fog?    

"Run Yunda, you're courting death!"    

Just now, Run Yunda's sneak attack was too sudden, to the point that Wu Zhengjun and the rest were unable to react.    

Although Yu Haoran did not receive any injuries, to both him and Wu Zhengjun, it was a humiliation that could not be washed away.    

Therefore, the two people in anger immediately exploded with their full power, as they quickly rushed towards Run Yunda.    

"Wu Zhengjun, Gongsun Yiming, do you dare to touch me?! Don't you know that the backer behind me is Hundred Feet Sect's number one genius, Gong Yuyuan!? "    

"Or perhaps, you can bear Senior Brother Gong Yuyuan's anger!" Seeing Wu Zhengjun and Gongsun Yiming quickly rushing over, Run Yunda was not the least bit nervous, as he threatened with a slightly arrogant expression.    

Hearing Run Yunda's threat, Gongsun Yiming hesitated slightly.    

After all, the reputation of the Senior Brother Gong Yuyuan Palace was too well-known. Not only the Hundred Feet Sect s, but even the affiliated sects knew of his strength and methods, even the top sects and first-rate sects knew of Gong Yuyuan.    

In the future, he would definitely join the Hundred Feet Sect, so whether or not it was worth offending Gong Yuyuan right now!    

But for Wu Zhengjun, let alone having never heard of Gong Yuyuan, even if Gong Yuyuan was the clan master of the Hundred Feet Sect, an expert who had reached the realm of Martial King, and dared to sneak attack and injure the person he respected the most, Senior Brother Yu, then he was his life enemy.    

Therefore, when facing Run Yunda's threat, Wu Zhengjun had completely activated his bloodthirsty physique, and using his full strength, Wu Zhengjun was like a crazed killer who directly rushed in front of Run Yunda, injuring him severely in one move.    

If it were not for Yu Haoran stopping him in time, perhaps Wu Zhengjun's second move, the fist technique would have directly exploded his head.    

He looked at Wu Zhengjun whose entire body was releasing dense killing intent, ignoring Run Yunda's threat.    

He then looked at Yu Haoran whose expression had returned to normal, but whose body was emitting a trace of coldness.    

Thinking back to how he had hesitated for a moment and decided to stop her, Gongsun Yiming knew that his performance just now had probably disappointed Yu Haoran greatly.    

Thinking about how he had disappointed Yu Haoran at least three times since the beginning of the White Jade Dragon Python, Gongsun Yiming couldn't help but blame himself.    

He was blaming himself for worrying too much, and for still holding some distrust towards Yu Haoran in his heart.    

Because of the hesitation just now, while Gongsun Yiming was blaming himself and reflecting, he was also blaming himself while fighting against the explosion of the black ball.    

Ever since his rebirth, with the help of the cultivation experience from his previous life, as well as the omnipotent Tower Spirit, his talent and potential, as well as his cultivation and strength, had far surpassed those of his peers. This caused him to be filled with a sense of superiority, and at the same time, his heart gradually grew arrogant.    

Relying on his experiences from his past life, he had befriended a Scarlet Beast that could order the rules of a secret realm. Relying on his outstanding alchemy skills and strategies, he recognized one of the hegemon of the secret realm, the purple gold condor.    

Relying on the secret transformation technique, he defeated Ling Yuan who was at the first level of the fifth step, repelled the beastie who was born from the primal chaos and gave birth to the Soul Extinguishing Bell.    

The results of his various battles had gradually formed a feeling of disdain in his heart. He even thought that none of his peers would be able to harm him.    

Not only was such an idea extremely dangerous, it might even take his life if he were not careful.    

"Yu Haoran, don't blame yourself too much. Compared to geniuses at the same level, you have already done very well."    

"The main reason why you weren't prepared for Run Yunda's sneak attack was because you lost control of your emotions just now, causing your vigilance to be at its most relaxed state."    

Seeing Yu Haoran who had always been silent and understanding his personality, Tower Spirit knew that he was now blaming himself.    

In truth, Tower Spirit was angry that he did not investigate Run Yunda's sneak attack in advance, but he knew that it was not Yu Haoran's fault. He could only say that Run Yunda was too cunning and had perfectly borrowed the power of nature.    

"Tower Spirit, I'm fine!"    

Self-reproach is a very necessary method in the process of cultivation. One can find one's shortcomings through self-blame, and then send it back through reflection to correct it, so as to avoid making the same mistakes in the future.    

With his strong mental fortitude, Yu Haoran quickly ended his self-reproach and self-reflection, and even adjusted his own mental state.    

Soon after, he rushed straight towards the heavily injured Run Yunda!    

However, when he passed by Gongsun Yiming, he paused for a moment and turned around to look at Gongsun Yiming, who had a satisfied and guilty expression.    

With a sigh in his heart, Yu Haoran shook his head, but in the end, he did not say anything and continued to walk towards Run Yunda.    

Actually, it was just as Gongsun Yiming had thought just now. Nothing could be done twice and not thrice.    

This was because a person with this kind of character would not be able to follow him to travel the world in the future. He would also not be able to entrust his own safety to him.    

Therefore, although he would not be disappointed just because of one person and refuse to have Gongsun Yiming join Qing Yunfeng, it was still impossible for him to treat Wu Zhengjun as his trusted aide, to be as selfless and trusting as the eight senior brothers in Qingyun's group.    

"Run Yunda, let alone a personal grudge between us, we have never even met each other before. Why would you sneak attack me?" Standing in front of Run Yunda, Yu Haoran asked condescendingly.