Destined Martial God

PK, let nature take its course!    

In the palace, outside the Hall of Qing Yuan!    

"Ninth Junior Brother, listen to the gifts prepared by those people and then look at the betrothal gifts we prepared. I want to turn around and return to Qing Yunfeng!"    

Standing on the stairs that led to the Qingyuan Palace, Huang Zonghua, who came from Qingyun's line, complained with a depressed expression.    

As for Feng Qingyun and Chu Zhongyu, who were responsible for preparing the betrothal gift, both of their expressions were extremely ugly to begin with. After hearing Huang Zonghua's depressed complaints, they even lowered their heads in shame.    

In order to prevent Yu Haoran from losing face in Engagement ceremony, it could be said that Feng Qingyun and Feng Qingyun spent all their effort to prepare the betrothal gift.    

So much so that Feng Qingyun, who followed a Confucian school's etiquette method, with his cultivation at the Martial Saint realm, rummaged through all the treasures on the Thirty-sixth Peak of Hundred Feet Sect and gathered all thirty-six betrothal gifts that they thought they could take out.    

At first, they thought that these betrothal gifts were enough to match Princess Ling Fei, but when they heard about the ordinary guests who had just participated in the Engagement ceremony, whose gifts they had prepared were even more outstanding than theirs, how could Feng Qingyun and Chu Zhongyu be willing to take them out?    

"Haoran, I'm sorry, it's all my incompetence!"    

Right now, it was already the day that the Engagement ceremony held its session. It would definitely be too late to prepare the betrothal gift again.    

Therefore, Feng Qingyun, who felt ashamed of himself, couldn't help but express his apology.    

"Master, why apologize?"    

Yu Haoran, whose heart wasn't with Feng Qingyun, didn't know that Huang Zonghua's depressed complaint just now had caused his master and eldest senior brother to feel guilty, so he asked with a puzzled expression.    

"Ninth Junior Brother, this is what happened!"    

Seeing that Yu Haoran was distracted, Chu Zhongyu immediately told him about the betrothal gift.    

"So that's what happened!"    

After hearing the eldest senior brother's explanation, Yu Haoran smiled lightly and comforted him.    

"Master, eldest senior brother, I have long prepared the betrothal gift for Engagement ceremony. I do not need you to help me prepare it."    

"Haoran, master me!"    

Yu Haoran's consolation and understanding made Feng Qingyun feel even more remorse, and at the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that he would not be as insatiable as before. He would have to create a viable foundation for Qing Yunfeng.    

"Master, eldest senior brother, it's about time. Let's go!"    

Seeing that the guests from the top and first-rate families in Xianyang City had already entered the Qingyuan Palace, he, as the Engagement ceremony, could not be too late.    

Thus, Yu Haoran greeted everyone and strode towards the Qingyuan Palace.    

"This humble subject is Qin Xingxin, greetings Prince Consort!"    

Seeing Yu Haoran, who was smiling, wearing a light blue robe and holding a silver white jade fan, walking over slowly, the deacon of Sect Mansion, Qin Xingxin, hurriedly went to welcome him.    

With a bland nod of his head, Yu Haoran planned to walk towards the table that was responsible for counting the gifts.    

But at this moment, Qin Xingxin, who had been in charge of receiving him, suddenly stood in front of him. While blocking his path, he ordered with a stern expression.    

"Prince Consort, today is your engagement ceremony. According to the law of the Great Qin Empire, you cannot enter through the main entrance."    

"At the same time, you must change into clothes specially made for you by our Sect Mansion."    

"What if I don't agree?" The Thousand Bone Fan in his hand, which had been modified by the Tower Spirit, suddenly clapped his hands together, causing Yu Haoran to coldly ask a question in reply.    

Then I am sorry, but I am afraid that Prince Consort cannot participate in today's Engagement ceremony! In response to Yu Haoran's rhetorical question, Qin Xingxin similarly threatened with a cold face.    

"Ha ha!"    

In the face of Qin Xingxin's cold and indifferent threat, Yu Haoran suddenly took a step forward and shouted with a dark expression.    

"What if I forcefully participate?"    

"Then, Prince Consort, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will need to go to Sect Mansion's dungeon for a while."    

Facing Yu Haoran's oppression, Qin Xingxin's expression did not change in the slightest, and at the same time, he lightly clapped.    

Afterwards, three Martial Saint s and ten experts at the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial King surrounded them from all directions.    

Looking at the thirteen surrounding experts, Yu Haoran took a step back and signaled his master and eldest senior brother to relax.    

"Good, good, good!"    

He glanced at the thirteen experts from the Sect Mansion one by one, and then stopped at Qin Xingxin's face. Yu Haoran praised him three times.    

Afterwards, he kept the Thousand Bone Fan in his hand and took out a pill bottle from his storage ring.    

"Qin Xingxin, for today's Engagement ceremony, I, Yu Haoran, will not participate. I will now leave the Imperial Palace, leave the Xianyang City, and return to Qing Yunfeng."    

Yu Haoran had actually given up on today's Engagement ceremony, Qin Xingxin revealed a proud smile.    

But after hearing what Yu Haoran said before he left, his smile was immediately replaced with nervousness.    

"Qin Xing Xin, before I, Yu Haoran, leave the Xianyang City, I will deliver the pill bottle's medicinal pellets to the Sect Mansion."    

"Yu Haoran, what do you mean?"    

If he did not even call him by his name, directly calling him by his name, it was enough to say that the Sect Mansion did not think of allowing him to participate in today's Engagement ceremony.    

In the face of Qin Xingxin's question, Yu Haoran opened the pill bottle and poured out a pellet.    

"Qin Xingxin, the pill in my hand is called the Spirit Slaying Pill. It was created by a great grandmaster of the Neogene period who is proficient in poison and is about to break through to the Pill Emperor Realm."    

"Is there any need for the results!?"    

As he spoke till here, Yu Haoran took a bit of the pill powder off the Spirit Slaying Pill with his sharp finger, and then flicked his finger at a ninth level Martial King who was surrounding him.    

Looking at the incoming pill powder, the expert at the peak of the ninth level of Martial King sneered.    

He didn't dodge the incoming pill powder. Instead, he simply circulated his soul power and soul force, forming a second layer of defense in front of him.    

But what was terrifying for the peak of the ninth level of Martial King was that when Yu Haoran shot the pill over, it actually ignored the soul power and spirit power defenses, and easily penetrated through the spirit power and spirit power defensive layer.    

Fortunately, as an expert cultivator of Sect Mansion, he did not lack defensive magic tools.    

A low-grade Emperor Stage defensive instrument was just in time to block the soul power and Origin Energy Pill powder from getting in front of him.    

But what made the expert at the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial King feel hopeless was that Dan Wan also ignored the defense of the magical equipment. After easily passing through the defensive instrument, he shot straight into his body, and then instantly merged into his body.    

As the medicinal powder entered his body, pain, pain, itchiness, soreness, swelling, numbness ? all sorts of indescribable sensations caused the expert at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King to let out a miserable howl at the same time. At the same time, he removed the flesh at the itchy and numb spots with one hand and channeled his Origin Energy to beat at the acid and bloated areas with the other.    

It wasn't a very long time, it was only about a minute!    

Half of the originally mighty expert at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King had now turned into eerie white bones, while the other half had been slapped with so much elemental energy that the holes on his body were like rags.