Destined Martial God

"Tower Spirit, use your divine sense to check for me and see if there are any special methods left behind by the beastie on Gongsun Yiming's body." When they were still less than ten meters away from Gongsun Yiming, Yu Haoran instructed his Tower Spirit.    

Different from the disciples of the Heart Moon Sect, his life and death had nothing to do with him.    

But Gongsun Yiming was different.    

Regardless of the conditions, as long as he had the ability, he had to save her!    

"Yu Haoran, although Gongsun Yiming does not have any methods left behind by the beastie, you are still unable to save him."    

"Because the beastie have already turned all of the disciples they have trained into sacrifices for the Blood Sacrifice."    

"If you save Gongsun Yiming now, not only will you not destroy the Blood Sacrifice, you will also activate the Blood Sacrifice ahead of time, causing all the disciples who are pinned to the tree trunk to lose their lives in an instant!"    

There was no need to observe Gongsun Yiming's situation. Tower Spirit, who had long since used his divine sense to check the specific situation of the entire spirit vein, knew why they were nailed to the tree trunk. He also clearly understood why there was one more person every three hundred meters.    

This was because this ever-increasing array formation was a unique method of arranging the Blood Sacrifice Grand Spell!    

"Junior apprentice brother Gongsun, don't worry. I will definitely save you!"    

After hearing from the Tower Spirit that Gongsun Yiming, the disciples who had gone through the training, had been prepared to sacrifice their blood sacrifices by the beastie, Yu Haoran who had a slight understanding of blood sacrifices knew that he could not make a move for the time being.    

Fortunately, he knew how to remove the Great Blood Sacrifice, and solemnly promised Gongsun Yiming.    

"Let's go!"    

Forcefully turning around, Yu Haoran didn't let the red wood pig carry him again this time. Instead, he used a movement martial skill to speed up his approach to the source of the spirit vein.    

At the same time, every three hundred meters, he would drop a medicinal pill.    

After they had traveled nearly two thousand meters deep into the spirit vein, Yu Haoran suddenly stopped in his tracks.    

This was because in front of him, there were two people that he was very familiar with.    

One of them was Zhao Cong, who had used four pieces of valuable information to exchange for his life.    

The other person, on the other hand, because of various concerns, in order to avoid implicating himself, chose to separate ahead of time, and completely shut down the door to his relationship with Lin Mengyao.    

However, Lin Mengyao was in a dazed state!    

"Yu Haoran, now that you see me, do you regret letting me go?!" Looking at Yu Haoran who had reached the source of the spirit vein, Zhao Cong was extremely excited as he flaunted himself.    

"Zhao Cong, a dog is always a dog. Even if I am alive now, I will only be a pitiful pug!" Coldly staring at Zhao Cong, Yu Haoran mocked maliciously.    

"Yu Haoran, continue being stubborn!"    

In the face of Yu Haoran's malicious sarcasm, although Zhao Ya hated Lin Mengyao to death in his heart, he could only forcefully suppress the hatred in his heart when he remembered the order from the lord behind him. After that, he held Lin Mengyao up in front of him and gripped his neck tightly with the fingers of his left hand, his face full of pride as he threatened.    

"Yu Haoran, if you cripple your cultivation right now and kneel in front of me, I might mercifully let you go. Otherwise, you should be clear about the consequences."    

"Ling Yuan, Bewitching, this is a conflict between us, what does sending a dog mean, could it be that you are looking down on me, Yu Haoran!"    

Ignoring Zhao Cong's threat, Yu Haoran stared at the source of the spirit vein and shouted.    

"Damn it, Yu Haoran, you actually look down on me, do you believe that I will kill Lin Mengyao right now?"    

In the face of Yu Haoran's naked disregard, it was already hard for Zhao Cong to hide the anger in his heart. Extremely flustered and exasperated, he pinched Lin Mengyao's fingers and started to exert strength.    

Lin Mengyao, who was gradually having difficulty breathing, had a trace of abnormal redness appear on her pale face.    

It was a pity that Zhao Cong's methods of using Lin Mengyao as a threat had no effect on him at all. In fact, even when facing Lin Mengyao whose face was flushed from lack of oxygen, he was similarly unmoved.    

If Zhao Cong had used this move three days ago, just before they had parted ways, he might have minded it and thought of a way to save Lin Mengyao.    

But now!    

Seeing that there was no response from the spirit fog in front of him, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sneer. Then, he took out a black core from his storage ring and threw it into the spirit fog to detonate.    

"Boom!"    

With the explosion of the black ball, the fog in front of him started to churn.    

Accompanying the churning of the spirit fog was the sound of an infant's cry and a dragon-like roar.    

"Yu Haoran, do you really not care about Lin Mengyao's life?"    

Seeing Yu Haoran not only continued to ignore his threats, but also directly fight with the expert behind her, made Zhao Cong feel humiliated at the same time. At the same time, he also started to wonder if the beastie could use Lin Mengyao to threaten Yu Haoran.    

If the method to threaten Yu Haoran didn't work, he didn't want to strangle Lin Mengyao to death. Because he still wanted Lin Mengyao to become his woman.    

As such, he loosened his fingers.    

Turning his head to look at Zhao Cong, Yu Haoran did not say a word, and continued to look at Ling Wu.    

Seeing that the initially churning spirit fog quickly returned to normal, and that the high grade fifth stage spirit vein and beastie had no intention to appear, Yu Haoran knew that his methods were not strong enough.    

Therefore, he took out another black core and quietly put a Slaughter Soul Pill into it.    

At the same time, the Red Wood Pig who had been standing beside Yu Haoran this whole time took the opportunity to turn into a red light the moment Zhao Cong was distracted, and directly knocked Zhao Cong flying. Then, it carried the unconscious Lin Mengyao back.    

Seeing that the red colored Redwood Boar had taken the initiative to save Lin Mengyao, Yu Haoran only took a glance and did not find any objections.    

Then he clutched the black ball, intending to throw the second black ball into the mist.    

But just as Yu Haoran was about to make his move, an identical black ball flew out from the spirit fog.    

Looking at the black core that flew in from the spirit fog, the exact black core that he had helped Lin Mengyao refine anew, Yu Haoran couldn't help but laugh.    

He quietly watched the black ball flying towards him.    

Just as the black ball was less than a meter away from him and was about to explode, Yu Haoran suddenly snapped his fingers.    

With a snap of his fingers, the explosion stopped.    

After reaching out to receive the black core, and putting it into his storage ring, Yu Haoran immediately threw the black core in his hand towards Ling Wu.    

"Hey!"    

"Squeak!"    

When Yu Haoran used his finger to stop the explosion of the black ball, a surprised cry came from the spirit fog. However, when he saw Yu Haoran directly throw out the second black ball, a furious cry from the beastie came out from the spirit fog immediately.    

Accompanied by the angry cries of the beastie, a Wind Wolf that was an expert in speed came out of the spirit mist. It was at the eighth stage ninth stage and its aura was at the seventh stage first stage.