Destined Martial God

"Tower Spirit, what are you doing?"    

Thirty seconds!    

From the moment Wu Zhengjun's blood began to burn to him using the profound mysteries of the laws to forcefully break free from the power of devouring, a full thirty seconds had passed.    

In such a long period of time, not only did the Tower Spirit not help in time, he also did not immediately explain the reason behind the burning of the bloodline in Wu Zhengjun's body.    

"AHH!" What happened? " Tower Spirit, who was immersed in the search for the secret technique, woke up quickly from his stupor after hearing Yu Haoran's furious shout. He even asked a few questions in reply.    

But when he noticed Wu Zhengjun's withered body, which was like a dried up log, and the terrifying devouring aura that was being emitted from his body, he couldn't help but shout at Yu Haoran with a sudden change in expression.    

"Yu Haoran, immediately remove the Nine Palace Nine Winding profound formation, and then, think of a way to move the main force out of the island."    

After hearing Tower Spirit's reminder, Yu Haoran immediately suppressed the furious emotions in his body, and used his spiritual will to inform the eighty-one Martial Saint Expert s who had laid out the formation. At the same time, he told them to withdraw from the Nine Mystical Palace's Nine Mystical Vicious Formation, and also quickly explained to the Tower Spirit the situation where he was unable to come into contact with Wu Zhengjun's body.    

"Use ordinary ropes to tie up the main force and then take them away from the island!" After hearing Yu Haoran's explanation of the difficulties, Tower Spirit thought for a moment and quickly instructed.    

Hearing Tower Spirit's instructions, Yu Haoran immediately turned and ordered Zhongli Qingyang.    

"Patriarch Qingyang, may I trouble you to find an ordinary hemp rope for me? I am in urgent need of it."    

"Alright!"    

Ever since he had used his own blood to make a contract, Zhongli Qingyang had decided to temporarily put aside his enmity with Yu Haoran and form an alliance for the time being, so that they could face the danger of the Child of Fate together before the Zhi Zun realm ancestor returned to their clan.    

Therefore, facing Yu Haoran's orders, Zhongli Qingyang nodded his head and agreed, then immediately rose into the air and rushed to the side of the palace.    

Because at the edge of the palace lived a portion of the Zhongli family's commoners, only they had ordinary hemp rope.    

"Tower Spirit, what's going on?"    

Taking advantage of the time between Zhongli Qingyang going to get the ordinary hemp rope, Yu Haoran hurriedly asked Wu Zhengjun about the reason behind his misfortune.    

"Yu Haoran, I'm sorry!"    

Without immediately answering Yu Haoran's question, Tower Spirit suddenly apologized to him in a solemn manner.    

"Tower Spirit, what's wrong?" A good apology suddenly came over, causing Yu Haoran to be even more confused as he asked.    

"Yu Haoran, if I had listened to your warning from the beginning to take advantage of Wu Zhengjun's awakening to find out the reason behind the disappearance of his bloodthirsty physique, I would have been able to prepare for any sudden situations like this. The regretful Tower Spirit explained with a tone full of self-blame.    

"You!"    

After hearing the reason of Tower Spirit's apology, Yu Haoran felt extremely angry in his heart, but at the same time, he felt quite helpless.    

The reason he was angry was because he trusted the Tower Spirit so much, and even though he had given him the important task of tracking down the disappearance of his Bloodthirsty physique, he did not seriously carry it out.    

Since he could do nothing about it, it was due to the respect he had for the Tower Spirit in his heart.    

After all, after almost four years of being acquainted and close to each other, Tower Spirit was both the teacher who guided him in industry and also the elder who took care of and protected him.    

However, anger was anger, and helplessness was nothing.    

Since what had happened had already happened, there was no point in investigating the Tower Spirit's negligence.    

Right now, the most important thing to do was to understand the cause of Wu Zhengjun's fatal crisis as well as the final solution.    

"Yu Haoran, what Wu Zhengjun is facing right now, can either be a death crisis which results in the death of both his soul and his body, or it can also be a chance for him to be reborn and become a dragon."    

Seeing that Yu Haoran did not blame himself for being careless, Tower Spirit secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He promptly retracted the remorse and remorse in his eyes, then began to explain in detail the reason why Wu Zhengjun had encountered such a fatal crisis.    

After hearing the detailed introduction of the Tower Spirit, Yu Haoran raised his head and looked at Wu Zhengjun who was like a dried up log, and his eyes revealed an expression of anticipation and worry.    

According to the introduction given by the Tower Spirit earlier, the bloodthirsty physique that Wu Zhengjun possessed did not truly disappear.    

If his Bloodthirsty physique could successfully advance to the Blood Devouring Physique, then during the process of his special physique advancement, not only would he be able to break through Wu Zhengjun's undying War God Realm in one go due to his cultivation, talent, potential, perseverance and comprehension ability, he would also have the hope of breaking through to the supreme existence in a short period of time.    

After all, it was due to the successful advancement of the bloodthirsty physique that the blood demon of the Neogene period had finally become a supreme existence.    

However, the advancement of the Blood Devouring Physique was not only extremely dangerous, it could potentially cost his life at any time. Furthermore, during the process of advancing, he would also need an unimaginable amount of pure blood energy.    

After all, when his Blood Devouring Physique officially started to level up, the force of traction in Wu Zhengjun's body would form a black hole, a black hole that could forcefully devour all the blood energy in the world.    

If they allowed Wu Zhengjun to level up on the island, most likely the tens of thousands of clansmen in the Zhongli family would eventually become the energy for his Blood Devouring Body to level up.    

"God of Pills, give it to me!"    

Just when Yu Haoran was worried about Wu Zhengjun's bloodthirsty physique, and whether he would be able to successfully advance into the Blood Devouring Physique, Zhongli Qingyang, who was rushing back, held a piece of hemp rope that was ten metres long and as thick as his thumb.    

"Thank you, Patriarch Qingyang!"    

After extending his hand to receive the hemp rope, Yu Haoran directly used it to tie Wu Zhengjun up. Then, he lifted the other end of the hemp rope and flew into the air, straight toward the Blood Mist Mountain Range that was around seven thousand kilometers away from Sunset Lake.    

The entire mountain range was not only enveloped by the dense blood energy year round, there were also countless strange beasts living within the mountain range as well as many extremely vicious and evil people hidden within. It was the best place for Wu Zhengjun to advance into the Blood Devouring Physique.    

The Blood Mist Mountain Range was exactly the place Tower Spirit had chosen for Wu Zhengjun's physique to be promoted. This was one of the reasons why he blamed himself for not being prepared in advance.    

"Hai Long, I'll go with the patriarch to see what's going on. You and the other elders will activate the Qiuyun Soulfall Formation immediately and be responsible for comforting the people on the island."    

Seeing Yu Haoran bringing Wu Zhengjun out of the palaces and islands, Zhongli Mingjing, who urgently wanted to know what was going on, immediately took Zhongli Qingyang and soared into the sky after Zhong Li's orders to the Sea Dragon.