Destined Martial God

Zhongli Qingyang was her biological father, while Zhongli Mingjing was the direct descendant of her bloodline. From their blood relation, Zhongli Shui Qin naturally didn't want anything to happen to them.    

Furthermore, with the current situation of the Zhongli family, as well as the complicated situation they were in, it was even more impossible for anything to happen to them.    

But the second time, it was a marriage that had made her extremely sorrowful and heartbroken. At the same time, she hated the fact that Zhongli Qingyang didn't even treat her as his own daughter.    

Furthermore, Yu Haoran had caused the ZhongLi Family an unerasable amount of harm and loss, and had also caused Zhongli Qingyang and Zhongli Mingjing to never give up the thought of taking revenge. After that, they would definitely contact the Patriarchs of Half-Zhizun and Sovereign Realm that were far away in the void.    

At that time, it might bring about a fatal crisis for Yu Haoran.    

Therefore, facing the choice of family, love and friendship, Zhong Li Shui Qin silently lowered her head, not knowing how to make her choice.    

"Ai!"    

Seeing that he could not give her the final choice for a long time, Yu Haoran could not help but let out a soft sigh, and decided not to make things difficult for her any more.    

Following that, he turned around to look at Zhongli Qingyang and Zhongli Mingjing who were collapsed on the ground, and said indifferently.    

"Patriarch Qingyang, Senior Mingjing, this junior will give face to Miss Shuiqin and let you two off this time."    

Having lost the hope of summoning the elders of the Sovereign Realm, Zhongli Qingyang and Zhongli Mingjing, who knew that they were going to die, had completely given up on resisting and begging. They closed their eyes and waited for death to befall them.    

Thus, when they heard Yu Haoran's forgiveness, the two people who had suddenly opened their eyes revealed expressions of disbelief.    

"Don't worry!"    

Seeing Zhongli Qingyang's and Zhongli Mingjing's difficult expressions, Yu Haoran shrugged his shoulders and guaranteed.    

"On the other hand, those who are familiar with me, Yu Haoran, know that I am someone who keeps his promises. Since I promised to let you all go, then I will definitely not go back on my promise."    

Then, he walked to the wide chair on the left side of the hall and sat down.    

"Brother Chi, tidy up the hall!"    

He knew that Yu Haoran could use the special formation to refine the life essence inside the corpse, and help increase his own cultivation and strength.    

Thus, after hearing Yu Haoran's instructions, the Scarlet Beast's eyes flashed with a look of pleasant surprise. It immediately stored all the corpses in the hall into the independent space that Yu Haoran had created.    

"Patriarch Qingyang, Senior Ming Jing, I know that all of you must be filled with strong hatred right now. You've decided to summon the ancestor of the Martial Saint Realm for revenge the moment I leave Sunset Peak."    

After the Scarlet Beast had collected all the corpses in the hall, Yu Haoran looked at Zhongli Qingyang and Zhongli Mingjing who were standing side by side.    

"God of pills, I, Zhongli Mingjing, swear on my heart demon, that I will not hold any hatred towards you, and will definitely not take the initiative to contact any of the ancestors of the Sovereign Realm."    

"If I break my oath, I will definitely suffer the backlash from the inner demons and the punishment from the laws of the heavens."    

With great difficulty, he finally had a chance to live. How could the cowardly Zhongli Mingjing give Yu Haoran a chance to change his mind and make a move?    

Regarding Zhongli Mingjing's tactful vow, Yu Haoran nodded his head in satisfaction. Following, his gaze shifted towards the sinister looking Zhongli Qingyang, waiting for his response.    

Although Yu Haoran's gaze was calm as water, Zhongli Qingyang was very clear in his heart that as long as his following answer was not satisfactory to the other party, the other party would have a reason to turn hostile towards him.    

Therefore, even though he was extremely unwilling, in the end, Zhongli Qingyang still swore to himself that he would never take revenge.    

After nodding his head in satisfaction, Yu Haoran instructed Zhongli Qingyang.    

"Patriarch Qingyang, you should know the reason why I, Yu Haoran, have come to pay a visit, so please invite the important figures of your clan to witness the marriage between my junior brother and Miss Shui Qin!"    

"Alright!"    

Although he would definitely offend Ji Xing after agreeing to Yu Haoran's proposal, if he continued to oppose it, the Zhongli family would probably be completely destroyed.    

Therefore, Zhongli Qingyang, who did not continue to persevere with his thoughts, immediately used his divine sense to inform the few remaining elders and Zhong Li Shui Qing's mother.    

"Senior Brother Yu, thank you!"    

Seeing that Yu Haoran not only took the risk of his life to forgive his father and ancestor, but he had also never forgotten about her engagement with the main army, the deeply moved Zhong Liishui hurriedly walked in front of him and knelt down to thank him.    

After waving his sleeve to pick up the Zhongli Shui Zither, Yu Haoran indicated to the Tower Spirit to send Wu Zhengjun out of the space within the Tower.    

Due to the fact that some gifted monstrous geniuses were able to open up an independent space before their cultivation level advanced to War God Realm, he was not worried that the existence of the Domain Tower and the Tower Spirit would be exposed.    

"Little Jun, what happened to you?" When she saw the unconscious Wu Zhengjun, who had been carefully placed on a wide chair by Yu Haoran, the Zhongli Shui Qin, whose tears had immediately gushed out, immediately rushed in front of him, then tightly held his hands, and cried as she asked.    

Although using top-notch healing pellets could completely heal Wu Zhengjun's mental injuries, it was far from being comparable to the benefits brought by natural recovery, so Yu Haoran did not stop Zhong Li Shui Qin's actions.    

When he saw Wu Zhengjun, whose complexion was as pale as paper and whose aura was still weak, Zhongli Qingyang nervously glanced at Yu Haoran. He did not discover any trace of anger from his expression, and silently heaved a sigh of relief.    

After all, the real mastermind behind all of the injuries that Wu Zhengjun was currently going through was none other than himself, Zhongli Qingyang.    

Perhaps because Zhong Li Shui Qin's crying had played a role, Wu Zhengjun's depressed aura slowly calmed down, and his tightly shut eyes also gradually opened.    

Although he really wanted to take advantage of the moment when Wu Zhengjun was gradually waking up to check on the reason behind his Bloodthirsty physique disappearing, when one of the middle-aged beautiful women appeared at the entrance of the hall along with the seven old men dressed in brocade clothes behind him, he had no choice but to settle the upcoming engagement. Thus, he could only ask the Tower Spirit in his sea of consciousness for now.    

It was a pity that Tower Spirit who used a secret technique to track the whereabouts of Tong Tian Sovereign did not have much energy to pay attention to Wu Zhengjun at all, nor did he have the mood to investigate the reason behind the disappearance of his bloodthirsty physique.    

"Everyone, please take a seat!" Waiting until the middle-aged beautiful woman and the other eight people entered the hall and stood by Zhongli Qingyang's side, Yu Haoran indicated for them to be the hosts.