Destined Martial God

"Eldest Brother, I'm not afraid of telling you the truth!"    

Seeing Chu Zhongyu who had gradually calmed down, and thinking about how his mind had been completely clouded by power and influence, he forgot about the relationship between him and his junior and junior brother.    

In the end, Yu Haoran decided to reveal some of his plan to prevent him from putting more of his energy and effort into the Hundred Feet Sect, who was unable to save him and would certainly be annihilated in the future.    

"Back then, the reason why I forcefully pushed you to the position of Hundred Feet Sect's Clan Master was because I hoped that you could borrow this person to sharpen yourself and expand your horizons."    

"In as little as two years, in as long as three years, I will think of a way for you to remove your position of sect head, and then wholeheartedly cultivate with all my heart."    

"After all, Qing Yunfeng is our home. The rise of Qingyun's family is what Master and I truly hope to see."    

Chu Zhongyu looked at Yu Haoran with a face full of shock. He never thought that his own Ninth Junior Brother would actually only use his position as the Patriarch of the Hundred Feet Sect to sharpen himself, expand his horizons, and increase his own experience.    

Thinking about how he had been blinded by power recently, delaying his own cultivation, and even the subtle changes in the feelings between fellow apprentices, Chu Zhongyu was both shocked and couldn't help but blame himself.    

"Eldest senior brother, a mere sect that only knows how to fight amongst itself only knows how to consider itself. It is even willing to sell the benefits of its own sect for the sake of a tiny bit of benefit."    

"A sect like the Hundred Feet Sect has long been riddled with holes!"    

"Don't even mention a mere first stage Martial King like you, you are nothing in the eyes of others, even a peerless expert at the peak of the ninth stage or even at the Martial Saint Realm is unable to save the Hundred Feet Sect from defeat."    

As he said till here, Yu Haoran looked up at the Hundred Feet Sect and couldn't help but let out a sigh.    

"Ai!"    

"Before long, Hundred Feet Sect will become a history book used by other powers and sects as a warning."    

Yu Haoran walked out of the halo, leaving Chu Zhongyu alone to ponder, wondering if the Hundred Feet Sect was worth him spending his entire life to do so.    

When they walked out of the halo formed by the disk, the originally angry expression from the argument with Chu Zhongyu was instantly replaced by a smile.    

"Haoran, are you and your eldest senior brother alright?" He Ruyu asked with a face full of worry.    

Although Chu Zhongyu used a magical equipment to block out the conversation between the two of them, everyone at the scene could clearly see the argument that they were quarreling about with red faces and red ears.    

So, after He Ruyu asked about it, everyone's eyes were tightly staring at Yu Haoran.    

"I'm fine!" Waving his hands, Yu Haoran turned and looked at Chu Zhongyu who was deep in thought, and said while smiling at everyone.    

"We're just having a different opinion of the sect. We're just a little bit more emotional when we talk to each other, that's all!"    

After a simple introduction, Yu Haoran turned to He Ruyu and said.    

"Ruyu, my fellow apprentices and I are as close as brothers, it's as if we're family. Since this is our first time meeting our family, it's too impolite to be wearing a mask. Now, take off your mask!"    

"En!"    

Actually, when he arrived at Qing Yunfeng and prepared to receive the disciples of Clear Cloud's Faction, He Ruyu had wanted to take off his mask and use his real appearance to face Yu Haoran and his junior brothers.    

Firstly, it was more solemn and respectful to see a person in person.    

Secondly, she hoped to use her peerless beauty to warn Gongsun Yuting and tell him that Lin Mengyao had special intentions towards Yu Haoran, since she was already her man.    

In the future, he would either not want to go along with the idea of achieving his goals, or he would willingly become a small child.    

However, she and Yu Haoran had an agreement to hide her true appearance as much as possible before the two of them reached a level where they could not stand up to all other heroes, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.    

Therefore, he still had to get Yu Haoran's permission to face his fellow disciples who were as close as a family with his real appearance.    

Reaching out to take off the mask on his face, He Ruyu revealed the beautiful face that would bring calamity to any nation.    

"Buzz!"    

After He Ruyu took off her mask, even Second Senior Brother Liu Guangwei, who was not the least bit interested in the looks of females, could not help but inhale a breath of cold air because of the peerless appearance she revealed.    

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Yu Haoran, who had always been engrossed with cultivation, would accept He Ruyu, and even bring her back to Qing Yunfeng.    

Facing such a peerless beauty like He Ruyu, even Lin Xuan, who was extremely similar to her, would find it difficult to resist the temptation of her beauty.    

Looking at He Ruyu who had revealed her true appearance, Gongsun Yiming, who had originally regained her confidence due to Gongsun Yuting's monstrous talent, felt as if she had been struck by lightning and immediately became listless.    

Disregarding talent and potential, comparing simply looks and body, even if it was up to him to choose, he would probably choose He Ruyu at the first possible moment!    

However, there was one person present who did not have a single change in expression because of He Ruyu's revealed peerless appearance.    

And this person was even more obsessed with cultivation than Yu Haoran, Wu Zhengjun who was wholeheartedly chasing after Yu Haoran.    

Ruyu greets all the fellow brothers, Junior Brother Yiming, Junior Brother Yiming! Taking off his mask, He Ruyu greeted Liu Guangwei and the others once again.    

"Hehe!" Ninth Junior Brother's luck with women is quite good! "    

Liu Guangwei, the first to wake up from his shock, teased Yu Haoran with a smile.    

This also indirectly meant that not only was the female Liu Guangwei similar to him, he also recognized the peerless beauty that He Ruyu possessed.    

Soon after, the others who were awakened by the laughter also quickly congratulated Yu Haoran as well.    

Regarding this, Yu Haoran happily accepted.    

As Chu Zhongyu had been sitting in the wind pavilion and pondering, everyone had directly sat down and heard what Yu Haoran had to say about what happened during the mission.    

When they found out that He Ruyu, who had an exceptional complexion, was actually the boss of the Sonic Mountain Bandits that spanned tens of thousands of kilometers, everyone was once again shocked to the point that they sucked in a breath of cold air.    

When they found out that He Ruyu, who was only twenty years old, was already at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King and was about to break through, they took in a breath of cold air and coughed continuously.    

Third senior brother's cultivation had just broken through the eighth level of Martial Master, Dong Mingyu, at the age of thirty-one.    

A twenty-seven year old Fourth Senior Brother, his cultivation had just broken through the luck of the fourth stage of the Martial Master.    

Fifth senior brother, 25 years old, Huang Zonghua, who had just broken through the peak of the second stage of Martial Master.    

A twenty-five-year-old Sixth Senior Brother, who had just consolidated his cultivation into an early stage second stage Martial Master, and a twenty-two year old Seventh Senior Brother, who had just reached the early stage of the Martial Master Realm, Xiao Nan, couldn't help but wish that there was a hole in the ground before him, so as to not embarrass herself in front of He Ruyu.    

Even eighth senior brother Lin Xuan, who was one year younger than He Ruyu, similarly felt a heavy pressure.    

Fortunately, Liu Guangwei, who had never been a zealous cultivator, had quickly accepted the fact that he was progressing at a speed that was even more monstrous than a monster's, and was even in the mood to tease Yu Haoran.    

"Ninth Junior Brother, the pressure on your shoulders is not light!"