Destined Martial God

Inside Blue Moon Secret Realm, in a high-grade fifth-grade spirit vein!    

"Yu Haoran, if you obediently kneel down and beg for forgiveness now, maybe I will consider letting you live. In the future, you will be my and Brother Ling Yuan's servant."    

"After all, with your talent and potential, I am very satisfied with your wisdom!"    

"Bewitching, it seems like I didn't say anything wrong in the beginning. Either you treat me like a three year old child, or you haven't woken up since!"    

"Do you really think that you can defeat me, or even kill me, after your high-grade fifth-grade spirit vein breaks through to the fifth-grade?"    

After putting away the bracelet of holding, Yu Haoran sarcastically started to mobilize the blood essence of the macaque in his acupuncture points.    

"Yu Haoran, although the crystal pulp had already been covered by my formation, the high-grade fifth-grade spirit vein which had just formed a soul almost found it."    

"Since he has just broken through the fifth step of cultivation, let's take advantage of the fact that he is not yet used to the sudden increase in power. Exterminate him!"    

Just as Yu Haoran was about to use the macaque's blood essence in his acupuncture points and use the secret transformation technique, the urgent voice of the Tower Spirit came out from his mind.    

"Great!" Since they were already locked on, and in addition to concealing the crystal pulp, by relying on Tower Spirit's strength and methods, the crystal pulp was basically already within their grasp.    

Then, the Blue Moon Secret Realm's harvest this time, had already far exceeded his imagination.    

Therefore, after Yu Haoran said "Okay" in his heart, he began to increase the speed of his transformation.    

"Aooo!"    

Just as Yu Haoran was transforming faster, the spiritual mist had already broken through the fifth step, and was seizing the time to consolidate the strength of the high-grade fifth step spirit vein, suddenly there was a flustered and flustered sound of Dragon Ling.    

Hearing the flustered and exasperated voice of Long Ling'er coming from the spirit mist, Zhao Cong, who was controlled by the beastie, turned pale.    

Following that, a white light shot out from Zhao Cong's sea of consciousness and quickly entered the spirit mist.    

Zhao Cong who had lost control of the beastie looked at Yu Haoran gloomily, and then looked at the spirit fog behind him, an expression of resentment flashed past her eyes.    

Although his mind had always been controlled by the beastie, his mind had always been clear, and was able to see and hear everything that was happening outside.    

Back then, when the beastie lured him, it had only given him two promises that he didn't know whether or not he would be able to fulfill.    

From this, it could be seen that the beastie did not intend to fulfill its promise. It was only using him, playing with him.    

When he thought of himself being manipulated one day because he was a person who was good at using schemes and tricks and liked to control people, Zhao Cong became even more furious and felt a deep sense of frustration and failure.    

Looking at Yu Haoran who was transforming, and taking a look at the endlessly churning spirit fog, Zhao Cong secretly started to retreat, until he reached a big tree, and then planned to escape the spirit vein.    

However, the direction they were escaping from wasn't outside the secret area, but deep inside the secret area.    

This was because Zhao Cong knew clearly in his heart that nearly seventy percent of the disciples that were nailed to the tree trunk by the beastie were caught alive by him along with their strange beasts.    

Thinking about how the restrictions of the secret realm had already disappeared from around the spirit vein, it wouldn't be difficult for Yu Haoran, who had transformed into a macaque and was also at the peak of the fourth level of Martial King, to defeat and kill the beastie.    

If Yu Haoran were to defeat them in the end, and even kill the beastie s and high-grade fifth-ranked spirit veins, those disciples who were captured alive would be saved.    

When the Blue Moon Secret Realm closes and everyone returns back to the Entry Valley, facing all the accusations and hatred from the crowd, if he wanted to keep his life, he would have to get Clan Master Zhao Ji to personally help.    

How to get Zhao Ji to personally help him could only be obtained in the depths of the Secret Realm, was rumored to be the artifact that was born from the heavens and the earth.    

In order to protect his own life, Zhao Cong, who initially did not want to take the risk, could only take it.    

Yu Haoran, who was in a state of transformation, had a flash of understanding in his eyes as he watched Zhao Cong, who had fled into the depths of the secret realm.    

He stopped the red-colored Redwood Boar from chasing after Zhao Cong, and then directly pointed at Zhao Cong, who had escaped. Accompanied by a trace of blood-red light, under Zhao Cong's unconscious state, it directly merged into his body.    

Soon after, Yu Haoran retracted his gaze from Zhao Cong, and concentrated on transforming, so that he could kill a high-grade fifth-ranked spirit vein.    

"Boom!"    

Just as Yu Haoran's transformation reached the seventh grade and his height reached fifty meters, the entire spirit vein released a loud sound.    

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, a huge crack appeared on the spirit vein with the spirit fog as the critical point.    

As soon as the huge crevice was formed, strange beasts with the strength of seventh-grade and eighth-grade spirit beasts broke through the cracks one after another.    

A trace of displeasure flashed through Yu Haoran's heart after seeing the 199 strange beasts that had overtaken the limits of the secret realm, hidden within the spirit veins.    

Hiding in the spirit vein in advance and not having any signs of a breakthrough, this meant that the time for these strange beasts to break through must have been half a day ago.    

In other words, the Scarlet Beast that had just left the group of red rocks did not immediately go to the depths of the secret realm to undergo closed door cultivation. Instead, it first helped the beastie and high-grade fifth-grade spirit veins to eliminate the power of laws within the secret realm.    

Back then, the attitude of the Scarlet Beast was very clear that he would absolutely not help his.    

But now!    

Of course, the unhappiness in his heart only lasted for a second, before Yu Haoran's attention returned to the strange beasts that were rushing out of the spirit veins.    

"Aooo!" When the Whirlwind Wolves, who had just swallowed the Dark Birth Ball and were far away from the spirit fog saw that their comrade was about to attack Yu Haoran, they howled excitedly and returned to the group of beasts at the same time.    

Initially, I had wanted to temporarily stabilize the strength of my transformation to the peak of Martial Master, and then use my mental rod to fight against these beasts.    

But when he saw the Whirlwind Wolves return to their group, Yu Haoran could not help but laugh.    

"Pah!" Afterwards, it snapped its fingers, and the Whirlwind Wolf that had just returned to the beast herd and was staring at Yu Haoran with tiger like eyes, was directly turned into minced meat by the black ball in its body.    

As for the minced meat that was splattering everywhere, it had covered almost the entire beast herd. There was a trace of the Whirlwind Wolves' flesh on the bodies of the 199 beasts.    

Seeing the effects of the explosion from the black egg, Yu Haoran smiled and nodded, then ignored these beasts that were at the seventh and sixth stage, and continued to speed up the activation of the macaque's blood essence.    

"Buzz!"    

A snake that was around fifty meters long and had the strength of a stage seven third, that was equivalent to a human warrior of the third stage of Martial Master, raised its head high up and roared at Yu Haoran. When it was about to attack, it suddenly felt that its skin, which had just been stained with the meat of the Whirlwind Wolves, was starting to itch in pain.    

At first, he didn't want to care about that slight itch, but in just a second, that itch had spread all over his body.    

Moreover, this itch made it want to roll and rub right away to alleviate the torment of the itch.    

However, when it began to churn and rub, it discovered that only by rubbing itself even harder, and even causing its flesh to bleed, the itchy pain would lessen a little.