Destined Martial God

"This sect master has no morals or ability, and is unable to help the sect eliminate the fatal danger brought by the ancient demons. Thus, I do not have the authority to ask you to make unnecessary sacrifices for the sect."    

"So, those experts and disciples who want to leave the sect, you can pack your stuff and leave right now. I, Lie, will not intervene to stop them. At the same time, I guarantee that I will absolutely not pursue this matter and will absolutely not seek revenge."    

Because of the departure of Huang Xingxuan and several experts from the strongest faction, the already panicking disciples, after hearing their Sovereign's declaration that they would voluntarily give up, either calmly or dispiritedly, carrying their bags, and leaving their respective mountain peaks, leaving the mountain gates that they once viewed as their home.    

"It seems that there is no need for Hundred Feet Sect to continue existing!"    

After sweeping through the sect encampment with his Divine Sense, Lie Yan discovered that there weren't even a thousand people remaining, and most of them were people with mediocre aptitudes or elders who had already lost their potential. He couldn't help but bitterly smile.    

Immediately after, he prepared to fly into the sky to head to the empty Elder's Peak to confess to the deceased Sect Leader and the ancestors. But when he was about to head there, he couldn't help but feel shocked by the sight of a giant monster approaching him.    

Immediately, he took out nine high-grade king level formation flags from his storage bracelet. Under the control of his spiritual will, eight of the formation flags were placed on each side of the gate.    

Subsequently, his ten fingers quickly formed a seal and the seal formed merged into the formation flag floating before him.    

Just as the Intense Flames was about to activate the great protective formation of the Hundred Feet Sect, a terrifying aura that was enough to shake the entire mountain range surrounding the Hundred Feet Sect rose up rapidly from the Beast Controlling Mountain at the edge of the sect.    

Accompanying the rise of his terrifying aura, a powerful and fierce voice resounded.    

"May I ask which fellow cultivator is here to visit my Hundred Feet Sect?"    

"Zhang Quan!"    

The familiar strong and sharp voice made Lie Yan immediately recall the owner of the voice asking about the origins of the giant creature. It was the person who had entered the Sect with him, Beast Controlling Peak's Feng Zhenquan, the Spring Water.    

However, Zhang Quan's talent, potential, perseverance and perception were all very average. The highest achievement he could achieve in his entire life, even if he pushed himself to the limit, would only be the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Master.    

However, not to mention the peak of the ninth stage in the Martial Master, even as a powerhouse of the first stage of Martial Saint, the terrifying aura that had risen within the Beast Master Peak just now had a feeling that he was going to kneel down in front of Ye Xinghan.    

Since when did Zhang Quan possess such a tyrannical cultivation and strength?    

Why would Zhang Quan, who possessed such a powerful cultivation and strength, stay in the Hundred Feet Sect?    

"Master, it's me!"    

Just as Lie Yan's attention was drawn to Zhang Quan, a slightly familiar voice suddenly came from the giant creature that was getting closer and closer.    

"This is!"    

It was because of this slightly familiar voice that Lie Yan couldn't help but take a risk and use his divine sense to take a look around. That was why he suddenly realized that the enormous being that was constantly approaching the Hundred Feet Sect was actually the Prince Consort's Residence that Yu Haoran had personally built when he married Qin Lingfei.    

"Wu Hen!"    

As soon as Lie Yan saw the true origins of the giant creature, the terrifying aura within the Beast Mountain quickly disappeared. Afterwards, a middle-aged man of around forty years of age rushed into the sky and responded with a loud voice.    

"This is junior brother Zhang from his middle age!" Watching the old man with the black hair reborn, Lie Yan couldn't help but mutter to himself in disbelief.    

"Master!"    

Seeing Zhang Quan soaring up to the sky, Jian Wuhen immediately rushed out of the gap in the array that Yu Haoran had opened, and then turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed in front of his benefactor.    

Seeing Jian Wuhen's imposing manner grow stronger and his disposition more and more like a fairy, Zhang Quan felt very gratified, but at the same time, he nodded in satisfaction.    

"Disciple Jian Wuhen pays respect to his master!"    

He did not ask about the reason behind his master's rapid improvement in cultivation, nor did he ask about how his master had recovered her youth. He rushed in front of Zhang Quan and kneeled in front of Jian Wuhen, bowing to him.    

"Good disciple, quickly get up!"    

Although they were master and disciple, he did not fulfill his master's duties. Therefore, his master's behavior made Zhang Quan feel very guilty and touched at the same time.    

It was a good thing that the present was different from the past!    

He, Zhang Quan, was no longer the previously average talent and potential Beast Master Feng, but rather, the previously famous Master of Beast Master Peak. He was now the only one in the entire Profound Sky Continent who had broken through the suppression of the Heavenly Dao and achieved the breakthrough of his God Soul to become an undying Emperor Guiyuan.    

"I never thought that This Prince Consort would actually hide a strong expert, who was between Martial Emperor and War God Realm, among the Hundred Feet Sect s whose overall strength is about to drop to a third-rate sect." Just as Jian Wuhen stood up, Yu Haoran, who was using the spatial laws to teleport, instantly appeared beside her and ridiculed him with a trace of coldness on his face.    

Jian Wuhen's cultivation and strength were too low. It was not possible to see the details of Zhang Quan's rejuvenated cultivation base.    

However, even though his own strength was not inferior to the limits of Peak of the ninth level of the War God, Yu Haoran, who had his own Destiny Stone and his past life's experiences, was able to see everything clearly.    

Even though the Zhang Quan in front of him was only at the peak of the seventh stage of Martial Emperor, the divine soul in his sea of consciousness already possessed the golden color of War God Realm.    

This meant that he was either using possession methods to obtain a new life, or was using a special secret method to cause the soul of the War God Realm to fall into a deep sleep.    

But no matter which situation it was, as long as the other party dared to deceive and injure Jian Wushang, Yu Haoran's attitude would be one-sided, and that was to completely send his divine soul to the west.    

Whether it was the way Yu Haoran appeared or the terrifying aura he faintly emitted, Zhang Quan could not help but reveal an expression of shock.    

This was because he also did not expect that an elite disciple of the sect would be able to become a Giant on the path of a martial cultivator in just a few short years.    

Perhaps it was because the Hundred Feet Sect had already arrived, or perhaps it was because he felt Yu Haoran's hostility, but Qin Lingfei, Qingfeng, Yu Siqi, the Back Connecting Ape, Lu Yuan, Wu Zhengjun and the Scarlet Beast, who had already finished their short training, left the palace one after another. Then, they appeared in front of Zhang Quan, side by side.    

Other than Qin Lingfei who took the initiative to stand beside Yu Haoran, who was only at the peak of the seventh stage of the Martial Emperor, the remaining three people and two beasts were all at the Martial God Stage and the Half-Zhizun Stage. This made Zhang Quan, who instantly endured the unimaginable pressure, pale in comparison.    

"Speak!"    

When Zhang Quan was forced to land on the peak of the Beastmaster Peak, Yu Haoran placed his hands behind his back and asked condescendingly.    

"Who the hell are you? Why do you want to possess Peak Master Zhang? "    

His gaze swept across Qing Feng, Yu Siqi and the rest one by one, and finally stopped on Yu Haoran's body.