Destined Martial God

"Yu Honghai!"    

The first elder could not help but take a step back when he saw the white-haired old man slowly enter the courtyard. He called out with a dark expression.    

"There's more!" Lifting his head to look at the Great Elder indifferently, Yu Honghai said with a smile.    

Following Yu Honghai's reminder with a chuckle, an old man with a head full of white hair and wearing a blue and white robe strolled into the courtyard.    

"Yu Hongbo!" Seeing the second white-haired old man that entered the courtyard, the first elder clenched his teeth and shouted out.    

Then, he turned to look at the third elder and asked angrily.    

"Ol 'Three, looks like today's forced palace, is probably your long planned plan!"    

"Great Elder, if you had agreed to let Qing`er become the successor of the clan from the very beginning, the scene today definitely wouldn't have happened." The third elder calmly replied to the grand elder's question.    

"Ol 'Three, did you really think that just by relying on Yu Honghai and Yu Hongbo, you would feel that victory is already in your grasp?" Faced with the Third Elder's scolding and scolding, the First Elder, who was originally furious, suddenly calmed down and mocked him with a cold smile.    

Then, he turned around and shouted towards the pavilion behind him, "Come out!"    

Following the Grand Elder's call, three white-haired elders dressed in different clothing walked out of the pavilion.    

However, of the three old men who walked out of the pavilion, the one who attracted the most attention was the one with the walking stick, the one who was even older.    

"Yu Hongkang, Yu Hongqing, Third Uncle!" Seeing the three white-haired elders walk out from the pavilion, the third elder yelled out with a sudden change in expression.    

"Little Hai, Little Bo, do you feel that your wings have hardened, and are no longer putting an old man like me, who is about to be buried, in your eyes?" Third Uncle, who looked even older, smashed the ground with the walking stick in his hand and asked with an air of vigor.    

Unexpectedly, when faced with the sudden appearance of three experts from the same clan, when faced with the higher status and stronger Third Uncle's questions, Yu Honghai who was walking in front of him, not only did he not panic, but his tone was extremely relaxed as he mocked.    

"Third Uncle, since you already know that you're going to be buried here, why don't you just stay in your courtyard and wait for death? Why don't you interfere in matters between us juniors?"    

Facing Yu Honghai's mockery, the astute and astute Third Uncle did not get angry. Instead, he began to guess that Yu Honghai's strength was not as good as his. How could he have the guts to mock him?    

Unfortunately, due to the heavy pressure brought by Yu Haoran and Yu Haoran, the Great Clan Elder's temper had become explosive and irritable recently.    

He thought about how the Third Elder, who had always been loyal to him, had chosen to betray him for the sake of his family's position.    

And then, he thought about how his side held absolute power.    

The Head Elder did not give his third uncle any time to think. With a furious roar, he took the initiative to charge at Yu Honghai.    

Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing subconsciously went forward to help as well.    

"You're courting death!"    

Seeing the incoming Great Elder, Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing did not panic at all and sneered.    

After that, a sharp sword that emitted traces of oppressive might appeared in his hand.    

"A low-grade Zong Stage sword!" Seeing the sword in Yu Honghai's hand, his third uncle, who had been staring at him the entire time, could not help but yell out in shock.    

Unfortunately, when he heard his third uncle's cry, the first to attack was already less than two meters away from Yu Honghai.    

A peak Grade Nine Martial Master could basically use 30% of the power of a low-grade Zong Stage magic item.    

Facing the elder who was less than two meters away from him, Yu Honghai seemed to be swinging his sword casually, but in truth, he had already used all of his strength.    

The sword that was swung out shot out a cold light.    

With a flash of cold light, the Head Elder's left arm was lifted up.    

"AHH!"    

Seeing that he had lost his arm in an instant, the Great Elder was stunned for a moment. The intense pain that followed made him cry out miserably.    

Ignoring the Grand Elder who was screaming in pain because he lost his arm, Yu Honghai, who was wielding a low-grade Zong Stage sword, raised his head and looked at Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing. Then, he grinned evilly and rushed forward.    

Although Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing's strength were not inferior to Yu Honghai's, they could only awkwardly avoid the threat of a low-grade Zong Stage sword, not daring to fight him head on.    

However, when Yu Hongbo and the third elder joined the battle, both Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing were immediately in danger. They forced the third uncle to bring his walking stick and join the battle.    

"Stop!"    

When Patriarch Nine, who had rushed over, saw the people in the courtyard falling into a chaotic battle, he couldn't help but roar in anger.    

The people in front of him who were trying their best to kill and avenge him were not only relatives who had the bloodline of each other, but also the foundations of Fuyang City that the Yu Family had.    

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him as they continued to fight with all their might.    

"Damn it!"    

Noticing that no one was paying attention to his angry roar, Patriarch Nine secretly cursed and rushed into the battlefield, trying his best to suppress everyone.    

Although Patriarch Nine was very strong, stronger than anyone else on the scene, he was not a match for the fighting crowd.    

Furthermore, there was also Yu Honghai who was holding a low-grade Zong Stage sword, making it even more difficult for Ninth Elder to get close to him.    

In the corner of the First Elder's courtyard was a large tree that was as thick as a bowl.    

Amidst the luxuriant leaves on the top of the big tree, Yu Haoran was sitting cross-legged on a branch.    

Looking at the group of experts at the peak of Yu Family, he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment when he saw the bloody battle at the position of the successor.    

These people in front of him, even if they all died in the end, Yu Haoran would not feel any heartache, nor would he feel anything.    

However, these people in front of him couldn't die yet.    

Because they were the only ones who knew the real reason for their parents' deaths.    

Thus, when he saw that the First Elder was about to be killed by the Third Elder after losing his left arm, he had no choice but to save him.    

The force formed by the elemental energy directly sent the Third Elder flying, saving the Great Elder who was in danger in time.    

"Who?"    

In order to investigate the cause of his parents' deaths, he had used the elemental energy's rebound force to send the third elder flying without actually harming him.    

Thus, the Third Elder, who had stabilized his body, looked around and asked.    

"Stop looking, I'm here!" couldn't help but remind Yun Che as he looked at the big tree which most likely had an enemy hidden behind it.    

Then, in a flash, he left the top of the tree and appeared amidst the chaotic battle.    

A powerful aura directly oppressed the chaotic crowd, forcing them to resist with all their might.    

But just at that moment, Yu Haoran suddenly retracted his Qi, making the people who were trying their best to resist feel weightless, as if they were being punched by a heavy punch.    

This feeling of weightlessness caused the eldest uncle to spit out a mouthful of blood.