Destined Martial God

I, who was half a body behind Cheng Zhi, looked at the golden scissors aimed at him and Cheng Zhi, and my eyes flashed with joy as I reminded them.    

"Junior apprentice brother Chengzhi, it seems like this pair of golden scissors is not an illusion created from the energy of the earth. It's very likely a treasure born from the nature when the world first opened."    

"Martial Brother, can you just tell us what we should do next?" Cheng Zhi directly asked as he took out the low grade God Realm Destiny Sword.    

"I'm afraid that you'll need to overdraw at least half of your divine power and soul power before using your Intrinsic Sword to block the golden scissors' garrotting power."    

Our happiness was quickly replaced by greed as we suggested.    

"As for me, I will take this opportunity to tie the golden scissors up with my horsetail whisk. Perhaps I can obtain a top grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure for the sect."    

"Alright, we'll listen to what senior says."    

He didn't notice the change in Cheng Zhi's expression and nodded his head in agreement. At the same time, he used his soul power and divine power to exchange for a formidable strength, directly rushing towards the Golden Flood Dragon Scissor in front of him.    

I spat out three mouthfuls of golden blood.    

The golden blood sprayed onto the horsetail whisk in his hand. The white strands of the horsetail whisk instantly turned into red threads. Furthermore, under the control of my Divine Sense and the profound mysteries of the Laws, it turned into a blood-red silk net.    

However, just as we were about to control the red silk net to capture the Golden Flood Dragon's scissors, a crisp breaking sound rang out, causing his expression to change, and he quickly retracted the red silk net.    

This was because even though Cheng Zhi possessed a low-grade Deity Realm Destiny Sword, it was still easily sliced off by the golden scissors with the support of the strength of a peak third-grade Martial God.    

I do not think that the silk net, which is not much stronger than a lower tier God Realm sword, can trap the golden scissors.    

"Pfft!"    

When the sound of something being torn rang out, Wu Xing, who had quickly retracted the silk net, could not help but change his expression. Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and tore open the void, intending to escape Huaiyu Mountain Pulse through the spatial crack.    

Cheng Zhi, who had expended almost half of his divine power and soul power, was able to unleash power that was at the peak of the third stage of Martial Emperor. However, when facing the strangling power formed by the golden scissors, his physical body and divine soul were immediately sliced in half like those divine swords.    

As for us, we have just advanced to the early stage of the third grade of the Martial God.    

Even if he overused half of his divine power and soul power, he would only be able to reach the early stage of the Martial God Realm. He would definitely not be a match for the golden scissors. Escaping was his only option.    

After entering the rift successfully, I thought that I have successfully escaped. The killing force formed by the golden scissors directly cut into the crack that was about to recover.    

Immediately after, the murderous power formed by the golden scissors chased after the space that was torn apart.    

A second later, the space thousands of miles away from Huaiyu Mountain Pulse suddenly split open, and two corpses with their waists cut off floated out.    

After successfully killing my escape path, the Golden Flood Dragon shears retracted the dazzling golden light, and quickly flew towards the grave shrouded in gray light.    

However, at this time, a gigantic dragon claw suddenly stretched out of the void of the mountain range, grabbing toward the Golden Flood Dragon Shears.    

"Not good, the Golden Flood Dragon shears are in danger!"    

In the great battle of magic tools when the world first opened, the Golden Flood Dragon shears was a Protocosmic spirit-treasure that belonged to the side of the Primal Chaos Bell, and it also had a deep relationship with the artifact spirit of the previous Tower.    

At the same time, since he had just killed five War God Realm experts of the Divine Spirit Realm, the consumption of the Golden Flood Dragon shears must be enormous.    

Therefore, when he saw the suddenly appearing dragon claw, Tower Spirit's expression changed as he warned Yu Haoran. He planned to forcefully tear apart the dual spatial barriers between the temple and the tomb before he went to rescue the Golden Flood Dragon Shears who was in danger.    

"Tower Spirit, there is no need to do anything. The Golden Flood Dragon shears will not be in any danger!" Seeing that he was about to take the risk to rescue the Golden Flood Dragon Shears, Yu Haoran's consciousness quickly entered his sea of consciousness and stopped him in a loud voice.    

"Are you sure?" looked at Yu Haoran who was quickly forming a body and asked.    

"Tower Spirit, not only will the Golden Flood Dragon shears not encounter any danger, the surprise attack on the Azure Dragon will lead to the death of its soul."    

As he replied to the Tower Spirit's questions, Yu Haoran instructed him as he flew to the side.    

"Therefore, you don't need to rescue the Golden Flood Dragon Scissor, but you also need to be prepared to act at any time."    

"Yu Haoran, what's the meaning of this?" The Tower Spirit was puzzled by Yu Haoran's advice.    

"Because the attack of the green dragon, whose rank has reached that of a Divine Beast, heralds the War God Realm of one of the top powers in the Profound Sky Continent. It is about to attack the entire cemetery in the mountain range."    

Through the barrier of his sea of consciousness, Yu Haoran explained with a trace of excitement on his face as he watched the combination of reality and reality form the temple.    

"The Guardian Family, the underworld clans, and the top sects. The three factions will send out more than a hundred War God experts."    

After saying that, Yu Haoran turned to look at Tower Spirit and asked.    

"Tower Spirit, even if Earth Book Spirit possessed peak realm strength, facing more than a hundred divine gods with War God Realm as well as four divine beasts of the Divine Realm, I'm afraid that they would need to use all their strength to barely deal with them!"    

"Not only do I need to use all of my strength, I also need to use the large amount of Earth Vein Qi stored in the tomb."    

At the same time that he agreed with Yu Haoran's speculation, the Tower Spirit explained further about the difference in strength between the two sides.    

"If you even need to use the Earth Vein Qi stored in the thirty-six tombs, then the Earth Book's artifact spirit definitely won't have the energy to continue paying attention to the Scripture Pavilion and the ginseng fruit tree in the monastery."    

After receiving the Tower Spirit's additional information, Yu Haoran's excited expression had completely replaced his serious one, as he excitedly recounted the plans he had made long ago.    

"When the time comes, you will use the original owner's energy and Chaos Mark s to steal all the books and jade slips in the Scripture Pavilion, the Dao Enlightenment Tree in the front courtyard, the Heavenly Source Dao Soul Tree in the front hall, and the ginseng fruit tree s in the backyard."    

"Yu Haoran, it's fine to steal the books, jade slips, Enlightenment Tree, and Heavenly Source Dao Soul Tree, but if you steal the ginseng fruit tree, it's equivalent to moving the entire foundation of the tomb and destroying all of Zhen Yuanzi's effort."    

After hearing the plan that Yu Haoran had formulated, the Tower Spirit carefully considered it for a moment before frowning and pointing out the most fatal flaw in his plan.    

"At that time, the artifact spirit of the Earth Book will definitely abandon his opponent who is currently in battle.    

"Tower Spirit, if you had the lightning tribulation to help you steal the ginseng fruit tree, what kind of choice do you think the Earth Book's artifact spirit would make?"    

As the creator of the plan, how could Yu Haoran ignore the importance of ginseng fruit tree to Earth Book Spirit?    

With his will, he took out a pill that emitted a faint aura of destruction from his storage ring and asked with a smile.