Destined Martial God

As Zhao Haocheng nodded in agreement, the pressure on everyone was instantly retracted.    

At the same time that their aura was instantly retracted, many Peak Masters whose strength was not in the Martial King Realm directly fell to the ground due to their lack of strength.    

"Yu Haoran, gather the rest of Qing Yunfeng's men!" After waiting for Zhao Ji to retract his aura, Zhao Haocheng instructed Yu Haoran.    

"Humph!" It's just a mere Hundred Feet Peak, there's no need for my senior brothers to do anything! " With a disdainful sneer, Yu Haoran said with contempt.    

"Yu Haoran, if you do not gather Qing Yunfeng's other disciples now, after Sect Leader Zhao kills you and Chu Zhongyu, you will bring the experts from the Hundred Feet Peak to attack Qing Yunfeng and slaughter all of your Qing Yunfeng's people!"    

Looking at the abnormally arrogant Yu Haoran, other than feeling unhappy, Zhao Haocheng could not help but use the lives of everyone in Qing Yunfeng as a threat.    

"Old fart, it's all useless blabbering."    

"If I, Yu Haoran, am not Zhao Ji's opponent, then what's the use of my brothers who only have Martial Master Realm coming here?! Isn't it still being massacred by you all!"    

As Yu Haoran was also unsatisfied with Zhao Haocheng's disgusting act from before, he retorted in ridicule.    

"If that's the case, then the life and death battle between the Hundred Feet Peak and Qing Yunfeng's factions shall begin immediately!"    

Seeing that Yu Haoran was still recklessly ridiculing him, Zhao Haocheng was too lazy to continue speaking and directly announced the start of the life and death battle between factions.    

"Wait a minute!" Yu Haoran asked while frowning. He loudly stopped Zhao Haocheng's order.    

"Old man, according to the sect rules of the Hundred Feet Sect, a faction fighting to the death should be looking for an uninhabited mountain peak, and then the troops of the two peaks should start attacking!"    

"That's right!" In response to Yu Haoran's question, Zhao Haocheng nodded.    

But soon after, he changed his tone and said with an insidious smile.    

"However, considering that Qing Yunfeng is too weak and that there are too few disciples, there is no need for such a huge arena."    

"Therefore, the area in front of the Hundred Feet Peak's treasury, is the battlefield where your factions fight to the death."    

"You are ruthless!"    

He did not want to change the battlefield because he wanted to use the jade artifact that Zhao Ji had just used to restrict himself from turning into a mutated beast and then execute the one rod move against the sky.    

But Zhao Haocheng and Zhao Ji both thought that they could do nothing to him!    

"Senior Brother Wu Hen, you should return to the Peak Master of Beast Master Peak first!" Facing Jian Wu Hen, Yu Haoran instructed.    

"Junior brother Yu, I am now at the peak of the first stage of Martial Master, I can help you!"    

In response to Yu Haoran's orders, Jian Wuhen did not turn around to leave. Instead, he planned to participate in the life-and-death battle between factions.    

However, before he could finish speaking, his suggestion was immediately interrupted by Yu Haoran.    

"Senior Wu Hen, thank you for your good intentions!"    

"However, this is a life-and-death battle between us, Qing Yunfeng, and Hundred Feet Peak. If you participate, you will definitely implicate the Beast Master School behind you.    

"Ai!"    

He turned his head to look at the white hair on the peak master's head. Thinking of the care he had shown him, Jian Wuhen could only sigh and turn around to leave.    

"Eldest Senior Brother, you go to the side of Peak Master Zhi Fafeng!" After Jian Wu Hen left, Yu Haoran turned and instructed Chu Zhongyu.    

"Ninth Junior Brother, we should be standing side by side!"    

The reason he let Jian Wuhen leave was because he was not Qing Yunfeng's disciple and could not participate in the life-and-death battle between factions.    

But he was Qing Yunfeng's eldest senior brother. Letting him leave now, wouldn't that mean that he wanted to face the entire Hundred Feet Peak by himself, so how could Chu Zhongyu be willing to do so?    

However, his words were also interrupted by Yu Haoran before he could even speak.    

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, your strength is too weak. If you stay here, it will affect my performance!"    

In comparison to Jian Wuhen's amiable attitude and attitude towards Chu Zhongyu, Yu Haoran was not that courteous at all.    

"You!" In the face of Yu Haoran's contempt, Chu Zhongyu did not know whether to be angry or to feel gratified.    

"Junior Chu, what your junior said is correct. Not only is staying at the scene useless, you might even implicate Yu Haoran!" At this time, the Peak Master of Zhi Fafeng suddenly spoke to remind him.    

"Ninth Junior Brother, if I see that you are in danger, I will definitely help you!" Seeing Yu Haoran's resolute attitude and hearing the truth that Gao Luanping had pointed out, Chu Zhongyu finally nodded and agreed to leave for the time being.    

However, before he left, he expressed his attitude.    

"Sure!" Nodding, Yu Haoran agreed.    

"Tower Spirit, how much longer do you need?" asked as he took the opportunity while Chu Zhongyu was walking toward him.    

"Three minutes. Give me three minutes, and I'll be able to destroy this damned magical equipment!" A furious reply from the Tower Spirit came into his mind.    

"Tower Spirit, let alone three minutes, even if it's thirty minutes, Zhao Ji can't do anything to me, so you don't have to be anxious!"    

Hearing the urgency and anger in Tower Spirit's tone, Yu Haoran knew that he was worried for his own safety, and also resented the fact that Zhao Ji and the others were pressing on him.    

"Yu Haoran, it's not a matter of time. Rather, I just want to see you transform into a Chinese macaque right now, and then slaughter everyone in Hundred Feet Peak ruthlessly!" Hearing Yu Haoran's persuasion, the Tower Spirit was still unable to calm his anger.    

"Alright, I guarantee that you will see it."    

After giving Tower Spirit a guarantee, Yu Haoran looked up at Zhao Ji and asked with a tone full of ridicule.    

"Sect Leader Zhao, since this is a life-and-death battle between factions, we need to send out all of our forces."    

"I, Qing Yunfeng, due to my lack of personnel and my strength being too weak, I do not need to come out and make a fool of myself. I do not know why in the flourishing Hundred Feet Peak, there is only Sect Leader Zhao!"    

"Do I need to kill you or do I need others!?" Zhao Ji said complacently as he looked at Yu Haoran with the same disdainful gaze.    

"Fine, looks like the battle between us can basically represent the final victory and defeat in this life-and-death battle."    

This time, Yu Haoran did not mock or ridicule Zhao Ji, but said with a serious expression.    

"If that's the case, then you and I don't need to waste words. Let's fight!"    

"Yu Haoran, are you ready to die?!"    

Even though he wished that he could slap Yu Haoran to death right now, when he thought of how he had always been at a disadvantage in front of him and had been humiliated several times, Zhao Ji did not want him to die so easily. She wanted to torture him to her heart's content in order to vent the anger and depression that had accumulated in it for a long time.    

"I will also give you those words!" After replying Zhao Ji with a sentence, Yu Haoran turned around and patted Black Bear's shoulders as he gave the order.    

"Black Bear, turn him into a meat patty!"    

"Aooo!"    

After hearing Yu Haoran's instructions, Black Bear excitedly patted his chest and howled.    

Along with the slapping and howling, the black bear, which was originally only five meters tall, quickly grew in size. Under the dumbfounded stares of the crowd, it soon became a giant bear that reached 58 meters in height.