Destined Martial God

In order to deal with its opponent who was secretly monitoring it, the cautious White Fox had to leave behind sufficient strength to deal with and protect itself. This was the reason why after it killed all of its opponents, it didn't immediately go to harvest the Celestial Lotus.    

This was because it was worried that it would suffer a sneak attack from its opponent if it were to make a move to pick the lotus.    

Hearing that there was actually an even stronger opponent hidden in the shadows, the white wolf panicked. It immediately used its powerful telepathic thought to search every nook and cranny of the stream spring, even carefully searching for a spot ten meters below the ground.    

However, the final result of the search turned out to be nothing!    

"Brother Bai, with your peak fifth-grade, as well as your Divine Sense that is close to an early-Fourth Order, only a Saint Beast of Fourth Order or above or a human Martial Saint Expert would be able to evade your Divine Sense."    

Using a carpet-like search, he did not find the culprit hiding in the shadows.    

Relying on its extremely sensitive sense of smell, it was unable to detect any trace of the killer's aura around the stream spring. This made the white wolf uncontrollably doubt, suspecting that the white fox's feeling just now had made a mistake.    

"If the ones hiding in the shadows are Saint Beasts of the Fourth Order or human experts of the Martial Saint, with their strength, they can easily snatch them for themselves. There's no need for them to hide at all."    

"That's true!"    

After hearing the White Wolf's analysis, the White Fox felt that it made sense.    

However, ever since he had advanced to become a Class 10 beast, he had never made the slightest mistake with his keen senses. Even though the white wolf's conjecture was reasonable, it was still unwilling to take the risk.    

Therefore, it jumped down from the back of the white wolf, pretended to fly towards the white lotus, and said to the white wolf.    

"It might be a mistake on my part. I'll go get the lotus now!"    

"Big Brother Bai, even though you think that there might be a mistake, in order to avoid any accidents, why don't you keep an eye on the surroundings and let me pick the Immortal Lotuses!"    

Seeing that the white fox was going to personally pick the lotus, the white wolf immediately became anxious.    

This was because according to their agreement from the beginning, after killing all the Class 5 beasts in the depths of the mountain range ?    

If the petals of the lotus flower bloomed with more than six flowers, then the immortal liquid would return to the white fox, and the immortal lotus petal would return to the white wolf.    

If there were less than six lotus petals, then the immortal liquid would return to the white wolf and the lotus petals would belong to the white fox.    

Although they had reached an agreement, considering the cunning nature of the white fox, the white wolf was worried that if the lotus petals fell into the hands of the white fox, it would tear the agreement apart and then kill him.    

With the white fox's strength close to that of a Saint Beast, as well as his current condition, it was no match for the white fox.    

If it was up to him to pluck the fruit, then he would have to take the initiative.    

At that time, not only would he be able to successfully complete the agreement he had made, he would also be able to threaten the White Fox with the lotus petals to ensure his safety.    

"Sure!"    

He pretended to consider it for a while. In the end, when the white fox agreed through gritted teeth, he flew to a higher altitude and spread out his spiritual will, keeping an eye on the situation around the lotus.    

"Yu Haoran, this is the drop of blood essence from the Chinese macaque that I just refined!"    

Seeing that the white wolf was planning to pick the lotus, Tower Spirit didn't have time to continue refining the Chinese macaque's blood essence. He immediately gave Yu Haoran the drop of blood essence he had just barely refined and urged him to start the fight for the lotus.    

"Brother Blackrat, you should temporarily hide away!"    

After opening its mouth to swallow the Chinese macaque's blood essence, it jumped down the large tree. Yu Haoran patted the black mouse on its shoulder, indicating that it should temporarily leave.    

Although he did not know why Yu Haoran, whose strength was inferior to his, would suddenly interfere with the competition for the Celestial Lotus, the black mouse, who was a bit timid, leapt out and hid in the leaves Yu Haoran had hidden away in earlier.    

Seeing that the black mouse was not willing to accompany him on this risk, Yu Haoran only chuckled, not caring about its selfishness and courage.    

Afterwards, he walked towards the stream spring while stimulating the blood essence of the Chinese macaque.    

Seeing the white fox fly higher, the white wolf let out a sigh of relief.    

After that, he slowly approached the Celestial Lotus while keeping an eye on his back to guard against the white fox's sneak attack.    

Just as the white wolf was about to get close to the lotus and extend its claws to pick the lotus, the sounds of footsteps came from the west of the stream spring.    

The white wolf, who was alarmed by the heavy footsteps, immediately stopped picking the Immortal Lotuses. Then, it stared vigilantly towards the west of the stream spring.    

The white fox, who was also alarmed by the heavy footsteps, vigilantly watched the west side of the stream spring.    

However, when it saw that its opponent who was rushing over was actually a Chinese macaque, a shocked expression instantly appeared on its face.    

"AHH!"    

Seeing the Chinese macaque that had appeared beside the stream spring, the white wolf could not help but scream in fear.    

This was because the Chinese macaque that had appeared beside the stream spring not only had the same grade, appearance, and demeanor as the Chinese macaque that they had killed in a sneak attack, but also had the same aura emanating from its body.    

Seeing the Chinese macaque that appeared beside the stream spring, and then lowering its head to look at the Chinese macaque that had sunk into the bottom of the stream spring, the white wolf temporarily didn't bother harvesting the lotus, and directly flew to the white fox's side, then pointed at the Chinese macaque that stood beside the stream spring, and asked with a somewhat fearful tone of voice.    

"Big Brother Bai, didn't we just kill the Chinese macaque? What's going on?"    

After thinking for a while with his eyes closed, the astonished look on the white fox's face gradually relaxed.    

Following which, a strange smile appeared on the face of the fox as it asked.    

"I believe you must be the genius from the Hundred Feet Sect who can use the blood of the mutated beasts to transform into a mutated beast!"    

"That's right!" Raising his head to look at the White Fox and White Wolf in midair, Yu Haoran admitted while taking out his purple staff.    

"Genius from the human race, although your talent and potential are very outstanding and your methods of possessing mutated beasts are also very mysterious, I am afraid that due to the effects of your body's grade and cultivation, you are unable to unleash the strength of a peak seventh stage Chinese macaque!"    

After being acknowledged by Yu Haoran, the strange smile on the White Fox's face grew even wider.    

"Really? You can give it a try!" Waving the purple rod in his hand, Yu Haoran stated coldly.    

"Ha ha!"    

Seeing Yu Haoran's forceful demonstration, the white fox laughed a few times and said proudly.    

"As a direct descendant of Qing Qiuhuzu, I, White Fox, am best at using the power of divine will."    

"Although you Hundred Feet Sect have Martial Saint experts, but I can still use my spiritual will to observe what is happening in your Hundred Feet Sect."    

A while ago, you once used the macaque's blood essence, which had failed to advance into the fourth stage, to deal with the Peak Master Zhi Fafeng, whose strength had reached the peak of the fourth stage of Martial King.    

"At that time, you could only use the energy of the sixth level of the macaque's blood essence. As long as you use even a bit more, your body would explode and die from being unable to withstand the berserk energy within the blood essence."    

"Therefore, I am 100% sure that you can only use the energy of the eighth level of the Chinese macaque's blood essence right now."    

"The energy from the eighth level of the Chinese macaque's blood will at most allow you to unleash the strength of a peak Fifth Stage warrior. "Tell me the truth!"    

After saying that, the White Fox looked at Yu Haoran complacently, and spoke with a tone full of contempt.    

"Just a mere peak fifth-grade, with my White Fox's tail alone, I can easily defeat you and even kill you!"