Destined Martial God

C1885 A friend come from afar



C1885 A friend come from afar

0Above the Blood Mist Mountain Range!    
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After a full ninety-nine times of tempering, not only did the pain of his soul being torn apart completely disappear, the strength of his soul was comparable to a Supreme Realm top-grade defensive instrument, and had already reached the level of War God Realm.    

    

Sensing that the power of the lightning flames was weakening, Yu Haoran did not delay any further and immediately absorbed the pure spirit energy to attack his War God Realm.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The moment the thunderous flames completely disappeared, another two dull thunderclaps sounded from within Yu Haoran's body. Moreover, a terrifying aura that was enough to shatter the void quickly rose from his body.    

    

However, the terrifying aura had only appeared for less than three seconds before it had already disappeared without a trace. It did not disturb the dark clouds above the mountain range at all.    

    

His mental state, physical body, divine power, and soul had all been upgraded smoothly. Next, he only needed to integrate the profound mysteries of the dichotomy of life and death into his soul, and he would be able to directly break through the immortal realm of the Divine Spirit.    

    

However, with his experience and breakthroughs in the Martial Saint s, Martial Saint and realms of Martial Emperor, he would not consider assailing the War God Realm of eternal life for a short period of time.    

    

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wu Zhengjun, who was using the Amethyst Divine Sword to intensely tear away the divine dragon. Yu Haoran, whose strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, let out a long laugh as he immediately took out the YuanTu Divine Sword and charged towards the divine dragon.    

    

"Soul Break!"    

    

Using all of his strength that he had just broken through, coupled with the Yuan Tu Divine Sword to execute the Peak God Tier Sword Technique that was inherited from the Destiny Stone, he went straight for the gigantic dragon head of the divine tribulation dragon.    

    

The divine tribulation dragon formed from the ninth lightning tribulation had the strength of an early Martial God with a bit of consciousness bestowed upon it by the three spirits of annihilation, and then combined with all the remaining lightning energy from the divine tribulation lightning punishment.    

    

As for Wu Zhengjun, who was constantly strengthening his realm through battle, the combat power he could unleash, also quickly rose to the peak of the second level of the Martial God Realm from his initial War God Realm. At the same time, with the help of the top-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure, the Avici Divine Sword, the combat power he could unleash would be further enhanced.    

    

Therefore, in the face of Wu Zhengjun, whose strength was not much weaker than his and who dared to go all out, the divine tribulation dragon had already begun to fall completely into a disadvantageous position.    

    

As he let out a long and confident laugh, he couldn't help but turn his head to take a glance at the divine tribulation dragon while blocking Wu Zhengjun's attack.    

    

A hint of panic flashed through the divine tribulation dragon's large dragon eyes when it saw Yu Haoran charging towards it with the Primordial Slaying Divine Sword in his hand.    

    

When it felt the Sword Qi condensed by Yu Haoran's sword technique, its power had actually reached the peak of the third stage of the Martial God Realm, the panic on its face was immediately replaced with fear.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

The effect of his fear immediately caused Wu Zhengjun to grab hold of a slight flaw that appeared on the divine tribulation dragon. The sharp sword aura condensed by the nose god sword in his hand forcefully smashed apart the divine tribulation dragon's defenses, almost chopping its opponent in half.    

    

At the same time, the sharp sword energy that Yu Haoran had unleashed, directly slashed onto the head of the divine tribulation dragon, and similarly nearly hacked the head of the dragon into two halves.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

Whether it was the fact that he was almost cut in half from the waist or the fact that his head was almost split in half, to a Divine Tribulation Dragon, this was an unbearable injury.    

    

He knew that he was unable to resist the combined efforts of Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun and was affected by the consciousness bestowed by the three destructive spirits. After the divine tribulation dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, a brutal and destructive aura swiftly rose from its body.    

    

"Central Army, retreat quickly!" The brutal and destructive aura immediately made Yu Haoran guess what the divine tribulation dragon was thinking, and he hurriedly warned Wu Zhengjun with a sudden change in his expression.    

    

"Senior Brother, you retreat first!"    

    

Wu Zhengjun, who also knew the divine tribulation dragon's plans, did not listen to Yu Haoran's instructions and instead sped up his charge towards the divine tribulation dragon.    

    

"Boundless Blood Sea!"    

    

When he was less than three meters away from the Divine Tribulation Dragon, Wu Zhengjun suddenly let out a loud bellow, and his fleshly body exploded first. Afterwards, countless amounts of blood instantly gathered into a sea of blood, and directly wrapped around the Divine Tribulation Dragon, which was about to explode.    

    

Under the influence of the devouring aura from the sea of blood, the violent lightning energy that was being stimulated in his body was uncontrollably pulled out from the wound at his waist, forcefully pulled out from the wound on his head, and then turned into pure energy and absorbed by Wu Zhengjun after the transformation of the Devouring Technique from the sea of blood.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

The loss of tyrannical thunder and lightning energy in its body completely extinguished the divine tribulation dragon's desire to self-destruct and perish together with Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun. This caused it to let out a sorrowful cry that was filled with unwillingness, helplessly giving up on the thought of struggling any further, allowing Wu Zhengjun to absorb the lightning energy that was gathering in its body.    

    

, who had already guessed that the divine tribulation dragon would completely give up on resistance, flashed back to the edge of the Blood Mist Mountain Range and then sat down cross-legged in midair, beginning to consolidate his power after his breakthrough.    

    

Although his cultivation did not directly advance into the immortal War God Realm, the aura emitted from his body was not at all inferior to the peak of the third grade of the Martial God Realm. Zhongli Mingjing, who had already guessed his true intentions, revealed a complicated expression.    

    

Through Zhongli Qingyang's narration of the life experiences of Ji Xing and the actions of Yu Haoran just now, he was basically able to confirm the other party's true identity.    

    

But when he thought of the damage his clan had caused to each other, and the hatred that they had accumulated, the complex emotions in Zhongli Mingjing's eyes gradually became more and more resolute.    

    

Following that, Zhongli Mingjing took out a blank jade scroll from the dimension he had created himself, and used his spiritual will to record the nine types of top-grade treasures inside the jade scroll.    

    

"Qingyang, once you return to Sunset Lake, go to the clan's secret room and take out the nine treasures that are listed in the jade."    

    

Reaching out, he received the jade scroll offered to him by Zhongli Mingjing, and after sweeping it with his thoughts, Zhongli Qingyang's eyes revealed a shocked expression as he asked.    

    

"Ancestor Ming Jing, what do you want to do with these treasures?"    

    

"Don't ask too many questions for now. I'll give you a satisfactory answer afterwards."    

    

The confirmation just now was only speculation. Before he received Yu Haoran's personal acknowledgement or used a special treasure to investigate, Zhongli Mingjing temporarily didn't want to reveal this secret, which was enough to stir up a commotion in the Profound Sky Continent.    

    

Just when Zhongli Mingjing had finished answering Zhongli Qingyang's questions, Yu Haoran, who was consolidating his cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the central region.    

    

"God of Pills, what's wrong with you?"    

    

Yu Haoran unexpectedly started looking in the direction of the central region, which immediately attracted Zhongli Mingjing's attention, and he immediately activated his Peak of the ninth level of the War God to the limit as he used his mind consciousness to look around.    

    

But in the end, there was nothing!    

    

"Friends from afar!"    

    

Yu Haoran who had finished his cultivation and was about to stand up and take out the Yuan Tu Divine Sword, said with a frightful, cold smile.    

    


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