Destiny Martial God

Central Domain, above Qianlong Fort!

The divine-level skills that were used with all their strength were so vulnerable in front of the mountain condensed by the opponent's fists, which made the Grand Elder of Yuxu Palace couldn't help but change his face.

While waving the lower-grade sword of the emperor realm in his hand to continue to use sword skills to bombard the heavy mountain, the Grand Elder of Yuxu Palace hurriedly reminded Yuwen Cangqiong loudly.

"Master Yuwen, don't just stand there, hurry up!"

After hearing the reminder from the Grand Elder of Yuxu Palace, looking at Yu Haoran with a faint confident smile on his face, Yuwen Cangqiong, who was thinking of retreating, immediately showed his shameless character and said with a smile while bowing his hands.

"Emperor Yu Dan, this sect master has always wanted to know how much your strength has improved after the baptism of endless thunder tribulations, so the palm technique just now was just a test."

"Oh, then I wonder what the result of the test was from Sect Master Yu Wen?"

Facing Yu Wen Cang Qiong's shameless and rogue sophistry, Yu Haoran admired the thickness of his face even more, and couldn't help wanting to know the limit of his thickness.

"Strong, very strong, no less than this sect master." Yu Wen Cang Qiong praised with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Ugh...!"

Qin Lingfei and Zhongli Shuiqin, who really couldn't stand Yu Wen Cang Qiong's shamelessness, made vomiting movements at the same time to express their dissatisfaction.

And the countless strong men on the stands around them also showed disdainful disgust on their faces.

"Who is stronger, Sect Master Yu Wen, or is this Emperor Dan stronger?" Yu Haoran asked with a chuckle after glancing at the extremely cute Qin Lingfei.

"Equal!" Yuwen Cangqiong replied without blushing or beating his heart.

"No, I can't stand it anymore, I really want to vomit!"

Yuwen Cangqiong's shameless reply made Qin Lingfei look a little ugly, and she finally vomited.

"Lingfei, you are not pregnant, are you?" Seeing the acid water vomited on the ground, Jian Wuhen asked with a happy face.

Yu Siqi, who was practicing with her eyes closed, immediately opened her eyes to observe, and then closed her eyes again in disappointment.

"Wuhen, what are you talking about!" Although being able to have the crystallization of love is her dream, the reality that the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to conceive makes her know that this dream may be very long.

Therefore, Qin Lingfei, who knew her true situation, couldn't help but blush and whispered.

"Master Yuwen, as the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts."

The constantly refreshed cognition made Yu Haoran more and more interested in peeping at the thickness of the other party's face, and he couldn't help but continue to provoke the other party's limit.

"How about we continue the competition and decide the winner in the end?"

"Emperor Yu Dan, although this sect master wants to agree to your request, the reality forces me to refuse." Pointing at the Yuxu Palace's Grand Elder who had already smashed the mountain, Yuwen Cangqiong refused with a helpless tone.

"Break the sky with a punch!"

Seeing that Yuwen Cangqiong actually wanted to use the Yuxu Palace's Grand Elder as a shield and then refuse his idea of ​​continuing to spy, Yu Haoran's response was very simple.

The more powerful and faster boxing inherited by the ancestor witch instantly hit the chest of the Yuxu Palace's Grand Elder.

"Yuwen Cangqiong, you despicable bastard, you will die sooner or later!"

Seeing the boxing power that instantly tore through the upper-grade defense magic weapon of the Venerable Realm and began to crush his internal organs and meridians, the Yuxu Palace's Grand Elder, who knew that he was doomed, finally aimed his hatred at Yuwen Cangqiong.

"Asshole, how can a useless elder like you insult me?" After hearing the hateful curse of the Grand Elder of Yuxu Palace, Yuwen Cangqiong, who was instantly furious, used the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Hand to grab the other party's sea of ​​consciousness and soul, while arrogantly scolding.

"Emperor Yu Dan, since you still have grievances with Clan Leader Zhou and Clan Leader Shang to resolve, then I will not continue to disturb you." After instantly crushing the soul of the Grand Elder of Yuxu Palace, Yuwen Cangqiong immediately reminded him with a serious look.

Then, he did not give Yu Haoran any chance to refute or continue to retain him, and directly flashed back to the stone chair in the stands.

However, several elders of the inheritance family who were originally sitting next to him immediately stood up and left the stone chair, with a disgusted look of shame to be associated with him.

In response, Yuwen Cangqiong closed his eyes without paying any attention, and began to adjust the endless anger that had been boiling in his heart.

Looking at Yuwen Cangqiong who didn't give him any chance to spy on him, Yu Haoran just shook his head slightly disappointed and didn't bother him anymore.

Because just when he resisted Yuwen Cangqiong's sneak attack and planned to use the powerful strength of the martial emperor's body to smash the opponent's head directly, the tower spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness stopped him in time, and the palm method that hit his head finally turned into an ear wind.

As for the reason why the tower spirit stopped him, it was nothing more than hoping to use a special secret method to seize a large number of residual souls of the demons from Yuwen Cangqiong when he broke through the martial emperor realm with the help of the demon soul pill, so as to help him improve his cultivation and recover the injuries of the main body domain tower.

He retracted his gaze from Yuwen Cangqiong and cast his eyes on Shang Haoyang, who was in a low breath, and Zhou Youze, who had re-sacrificed the three sea-suppressing beads.

"Brother Haoyang, do you have any backup means?" The strength that Yu Haoran just displayed was too powerful. Zhou Youze was a little worried that the power of the three Sea-Suppressing Pearls might not be able to directly injure the opponent. So when he saw Shang Haoyang who successfully killed the three-legged red crow, he immediately asked expectantly.

Looking up at the three sea-suppressing beads floating above Zhou Youze's head, Shang Haoyang's eyes flashed with envy and jealousy, and he nodded in reply.

"Yes!"

Then, he took out a chain about two meters long from his sleeve, which exuded a strong dragon power.

"Could it be that this is the dragon-binding rope made by the Taoist in Yunzhong in the Middle Ages using the dragon tendons of the emperor-level giant dragon." After seeing the chain taken out by Shang Haoyang, Zhou Youze couldn't help but speculate with surprise.

"That's right!"

While nodding to confirm Zhou Youze's speculation, Shang Haoyang looked at Yu Haoran with hatred in his eyes and ordered.

"Brother Youze, I will use the dragon-binding rope to tie up Yu Haoran directly, and then you will use the three sea-suppressing beads to directly kill his soul and body."

"No problem!"

While nodding excitedly in response, Zhou Youze immediately took out a pill that could increase his strength in a short period of time, so that he could exert the stronger power of the sea-suppressing beads so that he could achieve a successful attack.

"Tower Spirit, there's some trouble!" Looking at the Dragon Binding Rope that Shang Haoyang took out, Yu Haoran couldn't help but remind the Tower Spirit with a serious look, as his sixth sense sent him a warning.

"Yu Haoran, don't worry, I have my own way to deal with the Dragon Binding Rope." Looking at the Sky Binding Rope that had lost its spirit and could only exert the power of the third level of its original body, the Tower Spirit smiled and comforted him.