Destined Martial God

"Yu Haoran!"    

Seeing the sudden appearance of the young man in a blue robe, with an outstanding temperament and indifferent expression, Patriarch Nine, who was the first to adjust, could not help but shout out in surprise.    

"Haoran greets the Ninth Elder!" Both of his hands cupped together, and Yu Haoran greeted politely.    

After all, he and his sister had survived more than a year of service, and it was all thanks to Ninth Elder's secret protection. Otherwise, the siblings would have died a long time ago under the torture of He Zhiqiang and Wang Ru.    

"Yu, Yu, Yu Haoran!" Contrary to the pleasant surprise of the Ninth Elder, the Great Elder cried out in terror.    

Just a moment ago, he was already able to suppress six peak Grade Nine Martial Masters with his aura alone. This meant that Yu Haoran's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds.    

It was even possible that he had already broken through the Martial Master Realm that they had painstakingly pursued but had been unable to break through.    

This time, Yu Haoran suddenly returned to his clan, and had been hiding in the big tree in his courtyard the entire time. His intent was obvious, but just to come back and take revenge on him.    

However, Yu Haoran did not care about the Great Clan Elder's panic at the moment. Instead, he looked at the low-grade Zong Stage sword in Yu Honghai's hands.    

Yu Haoran had long disliked the Zong Stage lower tier magical equipment, and even disliked them as not sharp enough for digging.    

As for the Zong Stage lower grade sword in Yu Honghai's hands, it caught his attention because, in the remote Fuyang City, it did not even have any spirit stones to assist in the normal cultivation of martial practitioners. How could a lower grade Zong Stage magic tool suddenly appear that was a hundred times more precious than spirit stones?    

This situation could only mean two things. Either Yu Honghai secretly went to some power or he had a pretty good fortuitous encounter.    

Seeing Yu Haoran paying attention to the low-grade Zong Stage level magic tool in his hand, Yu Honghai immediately became nervous.    

However, when he thought about the sword technique he had grasped, the sword weapon in his hand, which could kill any expert with Martial Master Realm, the nervousness in his heart was instantly replaced by pride.    

"I assume you must be the one who performed outstanding in the sect selection competition last year, Yu Haoran!"    

Clenching the sword in his hand tightly, Yu Honghai spoke in an elder's manner.    

"Could it be that the Sect Master did not teach you the most basic of etiquette when he was guiding you in your cultivation, and did not tell you the respectful attitude you should have when meeting the clan elders!"    

Even the mighty Nine Five Supreme Elder of the Great Qin Empire, the Qin Emperor, who had reached the realm of Quasi-Martial Saint, didn't dare to use such a tone to teach him a lesson.    

Yu Haoran was unsure if he should cry or laugh at the fact that a trivial Martial Master like him dared to reprimand him.    

After all, he was someone who had witnessed countless great scenes. In regards to Yu Honghai's rebuke, Yu Haoran quickly took it to heart, and then, he extended his hand towards Yuhong Hai and asked for his permission.    

"Hand it over!"    

He immediately asked for a low-grade Zong Stage sword, because when Yu Honghai had quietly used his elemental energy to activate the sword, a familiar energy fluctuation had appeared in his mind.    

It was as if he had seen the Zong Stage Low Rank Sword in his previous life. However, the time interval between them was rather long, so he was unable to recall where he had seen it in a short period of time.    

Therefore, he intended to use the activation of his elemental energy and his spiritual will to further awaken his sleeping memories and ultimately determine the true origin of this sword.    

Facing Yu Haoran's request for the sword, Yu Honghai laughed coldly.    

"You can have this sword, but you need to get it yourself!"    

With a slight frown, Yu Haoran's originally indifferent expression instantly darkened.    

Was it not shocking enough that he had suppressed them while they were fighting? Was it not enough to make them submit!    

Thinking about it, Yu Haoran decided to continue revealing his true strength, and use even more terrifying methods to facilitate his next plan.    

Therefore, when faced with Yu Honghai's provocation, he directly used the martial skill of the Flood Dragon's Seven Transformations, using his spirit energy to transform into a flood dragon to intimidate the Yu Family, and the entire Fuyang City.    

Accompanying the use of the Flood Dragon's Seven Transformations martial skill, an awe-inspiring cyan Flood Dragon that was nearly fifty meters long flew out from Yu Haoran's hands.    

The flood dragon didn't immediately attack Yu Honghai. Instead, it flew high into the sky and let out a deafening roar towards the entire Fuyang City.    

"Aooo!"    

A deafening roar instantly spread throughout the entire Fuyang City. At the same time, it attracted the attention of the Wu Family, the Cheng Family, and even the City Lord's Mansion.    

Not only did a flood dragon appear in Fuyang City, but it was also a flood dragon nearly fifty meters long. For Fuyang's four great forces, this could be said to be a calamity.    

As such, Wu Family, Cheng Clan and the City Lord Palace immediately arranged for their clan's experts to escort the young disciple away from Pingyang City.    

Meanwhile, the peak Grade Nine Martial Grand Masters of the clan rushed to the place where the flood dragons roamed to buy time for the young disciples of the clan to leave Fuyang City.    

Looking at the dragon hovering above them, the people of Yu Family were completely dumbfounded!    

Although Yu Haoran had displayed the talent and potential of a peerless genius in the sect's selection competition and would have the potential to become a Martial King in the future, it was still less than a year away from becoming a sect disciple.    

In less than a year's time, Yu Haoran was able to unleash such a powerful technique, whether it was the Great Elder, who was engrossed with power, or the haughty Ninth Elder, in his shock, his heart was filled with boundless yearning to become a sect disciple.    

"Hand it over!" With his consciousness controlling the Flood Dragon hovering above his head, Yu Haoran once again extended a palm towards Yu Hong Hai, and ordered.    

Looking at the Flood Dragon hovering above Yu Haoran's head, Yu Honghai who had his own fortuitous encounter knew that not only had Yu Haoran successfully broken through the Martial Master Realm, his cultivation within the Martial Master Realm was also very high. It was very likely that he had already reached the peak of the Martial Master Realm.    

Facing an expert of this level of strength, even if he were to use his sword arts, he would only be able to injure or kill his opponent.    

But Yu Honghai was extremely unwilling to obediently hand the sword over to Yu Haoran.    

This was because the Zong Stage lower tier sword in his hands not only increased his strength, but it also concealed a powerful sword art.    

Sword Arts and Sword Artifacts were his means of contending for the position of Yu Family, which was also the basis of whether or not he would be able to break through his Martial Master Realm and gain an even longer lifespan.    

Thinking of this, Yu Honghai who was not willing to give up on the sword decided to give it a shot.    

If he could severely injure Yu Haoran, the following matters would be easy to deal with.    

If he could only cause light injuries to Yu Haoran, then he would risk overdrawing his potential to escape Yu Family.    

Once he breaks through the Martial Master Realm in the future and truly grasps the sword techniques within the swords, it would not be too late to take revenge on Yu Haoran.    

Thinking of this, Yu Honghai channeled the elemental energy at the ninth level of his dantian into his sword technique, and then displayed the sword art that matched the sword.    

"Big Dipper Chop!"    

Hearing Yu Honghai's sword technique, a familiar scene appeared in his mind.