Destined Martial God

C2094 Qin Emperor passed away



C2094 Qin Emperor passed away

3In the Blood Bone Mountain Range!    
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Just as Yu Haoran was enjoying the exquisite delicacies and fine wine, the Tower Spirit and the two clones in the space of their consciousness looked at the divine soul which had its eyes tightly shut and was gradually emitting a sense of lost comfort, their expressions gradually darkened.    

    

After giving up on using his mind to sense the situation with his main body, the second clone turned to Tower Spirit and asked for help.    

    

"Tower Elder, do you have any way to awaken your original body's consciousness?"    

    

"Ai!"    

    

In the face of the second doppelganger's help, the Tower Spirit sighed lightly and shook his head as he spoke.    

    

"The Inner Demon Sovereign Yu Luoran's illusion is a illusion that can directly awaken a weakness in humanity that you normally wouldn't even notice. It can let you unknowingly fall into the illusion's trap."    

    

"At the same time, the moment you fall into the trap, your subconscious instinct will reject any help that you can get out of the illusion."    

    

"Therefore, if Yu Haoran wants to leave the illusion array that the Inner Demon Sovereign, Yu Luoran, has set up, he can only rely on himself to walk out of the illusion world. Neither you nor I have any way of helping him."    

    

"The Qin Emperor fell!"    

    

Just when he had planned to use the six paths of the Law of Samsara to try and help his main body escape the illusion, a trace of a familiar soul fluctuation caused him to be unable to resist using the eighteen levels of hell to forcefully intercept a trace of a soul aura's fluctuations. Finally, he was able to determine the origin and condition of the soul aura.    

    

That was the soul of the Qin Emperor who had been forcibly expelled from the space of his sea of consciousness by the Demon Sovereign of the Heart Demon Sovereign Yu Luoran.    

    

The soul that had lost its soul body was like water that had been poured out; it could already be considered to be dead.    

    

After hearing the news of the Qin Emperor's fall, the Tower Spirit's body trembled slightly but at the same time, revealed an incomparably worried look when he looked at Yu Haoran.    

    

Since Yu Haoran was reborn, he had always accompanied him by his side, so the Tower Spirit was very clear of just how deep his relationship with Feng Qingyun was with the Qin Emperor.    

    

Feng Qingyun's death caused Yu Haoran to ignore the difference in strength between the two of them and lead the members of Prince Consort Ma's Residence to attack the Spirit Mountain. Not only did they destroy countless years of the teachings of the Buddha, they even personally slaughtered millions of followers of the Buddha.    

    

And now, the fall of the Qin Emperor, would make Yu Haoran do such a crazy thing!    

    

Although the ingredients for the dishes were very ordinary, just the most ordinary bamboo shoots, wild vegetables, and eggs, under the long skirt's exquisite culinary skills, they became a rare delicacy at the apex in the world.    

    

This allowed Yu Haoran, who hadn't truly enjoyed ordinary food for many years, to sweep the beautiful leaves on the table with the speed of a tornado.    

    

"Husband, rest!" The woman in the long skirt said coquettishly as she ate the leftovers.    

    

Regardless of appearance, body, skin color, or temperament, the difference between the carefully dressed woman in front of him and Qin Lingfei or Jian Wu Hen was like heaven and earth.    

    

But facing her charming and weak Qi, Yu Haoran's heart suddenly had an impulse to be gentle.    

    

"After cleaning up, we'll go to the second floor!" Under the influence of the primal impulse that kept emerging from his mind, Yu Haoran stood up and walked towards the stairs of the second floor.    

    

"Hubby, please temporarily go upstairs. I'll go wash up and dress up first."    

    

The woman in the long dress, whose face was as red as an apple, immediately lowered her head and ran out of the building. She then headed straight to the east wing to wash up and dress up.    

    

Standing silently on the second floor, looking at the bamboo forest that was floating in the wind, Yu Haoran's eyes revealed a look of longing, and he muttered to himself.    

    

"There is still half a year's time before the Hall Competition. I wonder if I will be able to make it onto the Emperor Board this time, shine on my family and establish my own Yu Family."    

    

"Husband, rest!"    

    

Just as the absurd idea that shouldn't exist appeared in Yu Haoran's mind, a charming and weak voice suddenly sounded.    

    

Turning his head to look, he found that the woman in long dress had not only become more beautiful, but the tender affection between her brows had made him unable to control his original thoughts. He quickly walked in front of the woman in long dress.    

    

Just as his hands were about to touch the other party's long skirt, he suddenly felt a wave of panic and heartache, making him bend down uncontrollably.    

    

"What happened?"    

    

Clutching his aching chest with his hand, Yu Haoran asked himself with a bewildered look in his eyes.    

    

"Why do I feel so anxious and heartbroken? Did I just lose something very important?!"    

    

"Husband, are you alright?" As she greeted him with a panicked expression, the woman in the long skirt bent over to help him up.    

    

"Hubby, wife, Ling Fei!"    

    

After the long skirt called out her husband's name, the confusion in Yu Haoran's eyes gradually became clear.    

    

"Ling Fei, Prince Consort, Your Majesty!"    

    

When the confusion in her eyes was completely replaced by clarity, a terrifying aura directly shattered the woman's long skirt, directly shattering the pavilion built from bamboo, and directly shattering the illusion of a peaceful space created by the illusion.    

    

"Yu Haoran, you've finally awakened!"    

    

Just as the soul form in his sea of consciousness suddenly let out a terrifying aura, the Tower Spirit and the two clones knew that he had successfully escaped the illusion.    

    

As a result, the Tower Spirit and the second doppelg?nger immediately contacted Yu Haoran's consciousness, and the first clone returned to the space inside the pagoda to continue training the six paths of reincarnation and eighteen levels of hell.    

    

"His Majesty passed away!" The moment he opened his eyes, Yu Haoran looked at Tower Spirit and said with sorrow.    

    

With regards to this, the Tower Spirit and the second doppelg?nger, who knew that the Qin Emperor had fallen from the first clone, could only sigh and say nothing more.    

    

"Hey!"    

    

Inner Demon Sovereign Yu Luoran, who was borrowing the blood pool's energy to restore her half-tribulation immortality, instantly revealed a trace of astonishment in her eyes when she felt that Yu Haoran was actually able to leave the illusionary world of the first mountain peak in such a short period of time.    

    

But soon after, after his shocked expression was replaced by intense killing intent, the Qin Emperor sneered to himself.    

    

"The first mountain peak's peace of mind is only the weakest illusion from the Ten Thousand Refinements Illusion Formation. The following dynasties' power will unify the martial world, and countless other illusory formations will be the true killing move, I hope you, Yu Haoran, will survive and come out."    

    

"Yu Haoran, grieve!" Seeing that the aura and killing intent around Yu Haoran's body was getting stronger and stronger, Tower Spirit who was afraid of affecting his mental state immediately comforted him.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

The Tower Spirit's consoling caused Yu Haoran's emotions of anger and sorrow to gradually awaken. After putting away the terrifying killing intent that surged from his body, he raised his head to look at the peak of the ninth peak, his eyes emitting a frightening cold light.    

    

"Brother Yu, should we think of a way to bring Senior Xu over?" Noticing the terrifying cold glint that was revealed in Yu Haoran's eyes, the first person who heard him suggested quickly.    

    

Just when Yu Haoran had fallen into the illusion array of the first mountain, Xu Hanwen and the Blood Deficiency Beast that had hurried over, could not get close to the first mountain no matter what method they used.    

    

Right now, as Yu Haoran left the illusion of the illusion formation, he could use the spatial laws to sense the Blood Deficiency Beast outside the mountain range, using them to bring the Blood Deficiency Beast and Xu Hanwen over to his side.    

    


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