Destined Martial God

C367 Convening of the factional summit



C367 Convening of the factional summit

3Hundred Feet Peak, in front of the treasury!     1

    

, who was originally in a good mood, looked at the treasury that had turned into a pile of ruins in front of him.    

    

And Jiang Minglu, who was standing behind him, had told him about everything that had happened in detail.    

    

"Sovereign, this is what happened!"    

    

"Yu Haoran, you've gone too far!"    

    

Although there was a reason for Yu Haoran to destroy the treasury, the treasury at the sixth floor in front of him had already existed for hundreds of years. It represented the dignity of the entire Hundred Feet Peak, represented Zhao Ji's face.    

    

What Yu Haoran had done, was to slap Zhao Ji's face. How could Zhao Ji not be furious?    

    

"Clan Master, when Yu Haoran left, he left a message for you."    

    

Sensing the killing intent that was continuously emerging and suppressing on Zhao Ji's body, Jiang Minglu knew that Zhao Ji was already on the verge of exploding.    

    

Therefore, he carefully told Zhao Ji about the threatening words that Yu Haoran had left behind before he left.    

    

"As the old saying goes, if the old master wants to exterminate someone, he must first make him crazy!"    

    

"Since you, Yu Haoran, want to die, then I shall grant your wish!"    

    

When Zhao Ji, whose heart was originally filled with killing intent, heard the threat that Yu Haoran had left behind, the killing intent in his heart instantly disappeared.    

    

After that, he instructed Jiang Minglu with a calm expression.    

    

"Ming Lu, inform the thirteen elders of the elder group and the peak masters of the various factions within the sect. In fifteen days, I will convene a summit for the Hundred Feet Sect!"    

    

Sect summit!    

    

Hearing that Zhao Ji was planning to hold a summit, Jiang Minglu became suspicious.    

    

According to the customs of the Hundred Feet Sect, the factional summits would be held every three years.    

    

First, it was a summary of the results and shortcomings of each faction over the past three years.    

    

Secondly, it was to draw up a development plan for the next three years.    

    

The third was to discuss the distribution of benefits.    

    

It had only been less than a year since the last faction's Peak Master had held a faction summit. What was the reason for this?    

    

Therefore, Jiang Minglu carefully asked: "Sect Leader, may I know the reason for the gathering of the summit this time?"    

    

"Secrets!" Turning his head to look at Qing Yunfeng's direction, Zhao Ji pointed at the treasury's ruins and continued to instruct.    

    

"This is the location of the Faction Summit!"    

    

"Sovereign, what are you trying to do?"    

    

Not revealing the reason for the factional summit, the location of the factional summit was right in front of the treasury. Zhao Ji's actions made a bad feeling arise in Jiang Minglu's heart.    

    

He felt that the summit that Zhao Ji had suddenly taken action at was not only related to Qing Yunfeng, but also the fate of the entire Hundred Feet Peak.    

    

Thus, Jiang Minglu put away his cautious attitude and directly questioned him.    

    

"No need to ask, you only need to do your own thing!"    

    

Glancing coldly at Jiang Minglu, Zhao Ji turned around and left the ruins of the treasury, and then rushed straight toward the courtyard at the peak.    

    

Looking at Zhao Ji who had turned around to leave, Jiang Minglu's eyes revealed a trace of worry. He was worried that this year's factional summit would very likely cause an earth-shattering change to the entire sect.    

    

And for the Hundred Feet Peak, whether or not such a drastic change was a blessing or a curse, they could only wait until the day of the factional summit.    

    

However, he understood Zhao Ji's personality and knew that since he had already made a decision, it was simply impossible to change his mind.    

    

Therefore, Jiang Minglu could only sigh heavily, and arrange for the factional summit half a month later.    

    

Hidden Moon Pavilion, in the courtyard!    

    

"Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!"    

    

After careful observation, Yu Haoran swallowed another drop of the White Jade Dragon Python's blood essence and then used the first of the Flood Dragon's Seven Transformations, the Flood Dragon Goes to Sea.    

    

Accompanied by a loud roar, a dragon that was dozens of meters long and shaped like an Azure Origin Flood Dragon, bared its fangs and brandished its claws, appearing in the air above Hidden Moon Pavilion.    

    

The Flood Dragon that had appeared in the air above the Hidden Moon Pavilion first flew into the air, roaring at the bright moon in the sky before lowering its head and charging straight towards Yu Haoran.    

    

But when it was less than ten centimeters away from Yu Haoran, the Flood Dragon that was tens of meters long suddenly stopped, and its enormous dragon head gently pressed against the left hand Yu Haoran had raised.    

    

"Tower Spirit, can I use the martial skill of the Flood Dragon's Seven Transformations to fly now?!"    

    

Sensing that the dragon that he transformed into with the Flood Dragon's Seven Transformations martial skill was in between physical and illusory, a thought suddenly came to Yu Haoran's mind.    

    

"Sure, but the consumption of your elemental energy will be great!"    

    

Nodding his head, Tower Spirit gave a positive answer.    

    

He took out a few top tier pellets that could recover soul force quickly from his storage ring and put them into his mouth. Then, with a light leap, he jumped onto the back of the flood dragon.    

    

After that, he sent out his will to signal the flood dragon that was between illusory and corporeal. Following which, the green flood dragon that was tens of meters long directly rose into the air.    

    

Although by relying on the skills of the Flood Dragon's Seven Transformations, he was able to regain the ability to fly within the Martial Master Realm, Yu Haoran's face did not reveal much joy.    

    

This was because the consumption of elemental energy from the azure flood dragon's flight through the use of elemental energy and martial skills had already reached a terrifying level.    

    

In just a single minute, he had exhausted almost seven levels of elemental energy, which was more than a hundred times what an ordinary martial artist had consumed.    

    

It was no wonder that there were many people who could practice the Dragon's Seven Transformations Martial Technique, and there were also many who could grasp the essence of the technique. However, there had never been a person who had been able to use the illusory dragon to advance their dream of flying.    

    

With the reserve of elemental energy in those people's dantian, the transformed flood dragon would probably run out of elemental energy as soon as it ascended into the air.    

    

He lightly jumped to the ground, and with a wave of his hand, Yu Haoran dispelled the green Flood Dragon.    

    

"Yu Haoran, the person who created the Flood Dragon's Seven Transformations, is definitely a monster level top genius."    

    

"Because not only did he grasp all the advantages the dragon possessed, he also saw through the advantages of changing the structure of its body between living beings." When Yu Haoran borrowed the medicinal pellet he had swallowed earlier to recover his elemental energy, the Tower Spirit in his sea of consciousness praised him.    

    

"The pity is that the genius who created the Dragon's Seven Transformations martial skill might not have seen a real dragon before, or else he would have been able to create the true Dragon's Seven Transformations."    

    

"If you can now master the True Dragon's Seven Transformations, then you can now possess the strength to challenge Martial Master Realm."    

    

"Tower Spirit, you have to walk on the road step by step, and you have to eat your food mouthful by mouthful." Tower Spirit, you have to walk on the road by step, and you have to eat your food mouthful by mouthful.    

    

Facing the Tower Spirit's praise and regrets, Yu Haoran did not think too much about it. He was even glad he created the seventh transformation of the Flood Dragon, or else, with his current cultivation and knowledge, he would not be able to cultivate the so-called True Dragon's Seven Transformations for the time being.    

    

"That's true!" Tower Spirit agreed with Yu Haoran's attitude just now.    

    


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