Destiny Martial God

Guangling City, in the Huang family!

When he looked up and saw Yu Haoran bounced into the air, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, the Huang family ancestor's eyes suddenly became firm.

Then, he handed the control of the formation to Huang Baohua, the patriarch of the Huang family, and then appeared directly in the air of the Huang family mansion, and took out the best sword in the holy realm, with a posture of intending to fight Yu Haoran alone.

"The ancestor is mighty!"

"The ancestor is mighty!"

"The ancestor is mighty!"

Seeing the Huang family ancestor who was going to deal with Yu Haoran alone, the Huang family children in the mansion immediately cheered excitedly.

"The ancestor is too risky!" Looking at the ancestor who rushed out of the defensive formation, Huang Ziwen said with a gloomy face.

Because Huang Ziwen, who really saw Yu Haoran's means, knew that stick attack was not his strongest means, and the power of the law that could decompose and evolve the opponent's life was his real trump card.

If the stick method cannot win, Yu Haoran will directly use the secret method to perform the law of the traces of time. The ancestor without the protection of the defensive formation will be in real danger.

"Don't go!" Huang Ziwen, who was about to leave the defensive method and wanted to go to remind the ancestor, was held down by his hand. Enemy Ping shook his head to stop him.

"One stick to the sky!"

The stick to the sky just now was performed without using any secret method, and the power barely reached the realm of the first calamity quasi-martial master.

Therefore, while failing to break through the defensive formation, he was also slightly injured because of the rebound force of the powerful force.

However, when he saw that the ancestor of the Huang family actually took the initiative to leave the defensive formation and planned to fight him alone, Yu Haoran, who was rebounded back in the air, couldn't help but sneer.

After directly activating the secret method inherited from the ancestor witch bloodline and regaining the powerful power to kill the quasi-master beasts in the Hengduan Mountains, Yu Haoran continued to perform the stick method of the stick to the sky.

"Sword energy soars to the sky!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's roar, the Huang family ancestor also used the earth-level peak swordsmanship condensed by the law, soul power and elemental power, and then turned into a white light to directly meet the purple stick.

However, when he was less than a hundred meters away from the purple stick, he felt that the power condensed by the purple stick was close to the peak of the first calamity quasi-martial master realm, and the Huang family ancestor couldn't help but change his face.

At this time, he suspected that Yu Haoran must have deliberately retained a part of his strength when he used the stick technique of the stick to the sky for the first time, with the purpose of luring him out alone and using it to severely injure him.

When he was less than thirty meters away from the purple stick and could clearly feel that the power condensed by the stick technique had reached the peak of the first calamity quasi-martial master, the suspicion instantly turned into certainty.

So, just when the purple stick and the sword were about to collide, the Huang family ancestor roared in grief and anger.

"Yu Haoran, you are a despicable, shameless, sinister and cunning villain!"

"Boom...!"

As the holy realm sword and the purple stick collided, a crashing sound resounding through the sky was heard above the entire Guangling City.

Accompanied by the strong crashing sound, the Huang family ancestor smashed directly into the defensive formation of the mansion like a meteor.

"Open the gap in the defensive formation quickly and let the ancestor in!" Seeing the ancestor falling quickly, the great elder, who was concerned about the safety of the ancestor, immediately reminded loudly.

"It's broken!"

Looking at the purple stick that followed the ancestor and the defense formation that was opened, Qiu Renping's face suddenly changed and secretly said that it was not good.

Afterwards, he directly pulled Huang Ziwen and rushed to the edge corner of the Huang family mansion.

"Boom...!"

Just as the Huang family ancestor entered the Huang family mansion along the gap opened by the formation, the purple stick that followed heavily hit the gap in the formation.

With a deafening roar, all the nineteen martial saints who provided energy support for the defensive formation spit out blood, and their aura dropped by at least half in an instant.

"Crack...!"

At the same time, the defensive formation guarding the Huang family mansion kept making crisp cracking sounds.

With the formation breaking, the powerful impact force formed by the purple stick directly hit the mansion inside the formation, countless buildings collapsed, trees and flowers full of vitality were destroyed, and the ground paved with bluestone cracked into countless cracks.

The mansion of the Huang family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, was completely destroyed by the stick technique that Yu Haoran just performed.

Looking at the home where he had lived for decades, which was now completely destroyed, Huang Baolong, who did not bother to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth, roared at Yu Haoran who landed in front of him with a ferocious look.

"Yu, you destroyed the foundation of my Huang family for hundreds of years. My Huang family will never stop fighting you!"

"Really!" Yu Haoran looked down at Huang Baohua with a cold tone while maintaining his nearly 1,000-meter-high body.

"Patriarch, shut up!" However, the Huang family ancestor, who barely stabilized his injuries with the help of elixirs, shouted at Huang Baohua.

Then, he apologized to Yu Haoran with a smile on his face.

"Master Yu, please calm down. Everything is the fault of my Huang family. My Huang family is willing to compensate Master Yu for all his losses."

Although he apologized, the Huang family ancestor was gritting his teeth in hatred. He wanted to draw his sword and cut him into pieces to relieve his hatred.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves!

What needs to be done now is not revenge, but to find a way to send Yu Haoran, the killing god, away.

If Yu Haoran, who acts without any consideration, is really angered, the entire Huang family may really be cut off from inheritance.

Glancing coldly at Huang Baohua, Yu Haoran dispersed the body of the ancestor witch and sucked the seventh-rank martial artist guard who was abandoned outside the mansion, and the other party fell directly in front of him.

"My request is very simple, there are only two conditions." Yu Haoran kicked the seventh-rank martial artist guard in front of the Huang family ancestor and said lightly.

"Master Yu, please speak!" The Huang family ancestor hurriedly gestured.

"In fact, I have no grudges against your Huang family. It is impossible and I don't have time to cause trouble to you."

"And all the conflicts just now are completely because this person actually blackmailed me, and even threatened me with your Huang family."

Pointing to the seventh-rank martial artist guard who kicked the Huang family ancestor in front of him, Yu Haoran first briefly explained the reason why he came to kill, and then stretched out two fingers and said.

"So, my first request is that you Huang family should severely punish this person!"

"Master Yu, please rest assured, I will make him know the taste of living a life worse than death!"

The Huang family suffered such a great disaster, just because a guard at the martial arts level was blinded by greed and blackmailed Yu Haoran, which made the Huang family ancestor so depressed that he almost fainted.

Retracting a finger, Yu Haoran continued.

"The second request is to open your Huang family's treasure house, and I can choose the treasures in the treasure house!"