Destiny Martial God

In front of the Prince Consort's residence!

After watching Gu Zi and the Great Elder enter the residence, Yu Haoran slowly closed his eyes and carefully felt the feeling of his state of mind being sublimated after he took the initiative to let go of the grudges between them.

"Yu Haoran, although your state of mind has not broken through to a higher level, the sublimation of cleansing dirt and washing flaws can not only allow you to better exert the strength of the peak limit of the ninth level of the Martial Saint, but also have unexpected benefits for the breakthrough of the Martial Honor realm." The tower spirit also felt the changes in Yu Haoran's state of mind after the sublimation, and reminded him with surprise.

"Killing at will can improve the state of mind, and taking a step back and forgiving with a broad mind can also sublimate the state of mind."

After opening his eyes, Yu Haoran was also surprised and couldn't help but sigh.

"Ta Ling, the way of martial arts is ever-changing. It seems that I still have a lot to learn."

"That's right!"

While nodding to confirm, Ta Ling wanted to further improve Yu Haoran's perception of martial arts, but found that the guests who came quickly were very important to Haoran, so he put away the idea of ​​improving his perception and took the initiative to remind him.

"Yu Haoran, Lu Yuan and Jianyu are here!"

After hearing Ta Ling's reminder, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, adjusted his mood after his state of mind was sublimated, and then turned around to look at Lu Yuan and the other four people who slowly landed on the Colorful Auspicious Cloud Square.

However, when he saw the young man standing in front of Lu Yuan, who looked extremely arrogant, a trace of unpleasant sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"Junior Yu Haoran meets Senior Jianyu!" After putting away the sharp look in his eyes, Yu Haoran immediately greeted him with a smile.

"My husband, let me introduce you."

Jianyu, who barely squeezed out a smile, pointed at the two people standing in front of him and said.

"This is Jian Yuan, the deputy leader of the Tianjian Sect."

"And this young disciple is Jian Ying, the disciple who was favored by the artifact some time ago and took the initiative to recognize the master."

"Junior Yu Haoran, meet the leader Jian Yuan!" Yu Haoran greeted him in a not very enthusiastic manner.

Jian Yuan, I had met him several times in my previous life, and my impression of him was very general. I knew that he was a madman with a relatively paranoid personality and was willing to devote his life to the development of the Jian Sect.

Then, his eyes were cast on Jian Ying, who was about the same age as himself and was recognized as the master of Xuanyuan Sword.

Looking at the slightly immature Jian Ying in front of him, Yu Haoran's heart uncontrollably emerged a trace of murderous intent.

It was this person in front of him. In the previous life, relying on the doting and protection of the elders of the sect, he had always suppressed the growth of Senior Brother Lu Yuan, causing him to miss several opportunities to transform into a powerful person.

It was this person in front of him. In the previous life, he almost took his life several times, and also made him miss a powerful opportunity.

"Yu Haoran, calm down!" Just when Yu Haoran couldn't control the murderous intent that kept emerging in his heart, the tower spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness quickly reminded him.

The tower spirit's reminder and the suppression of the strong state of mind made Yu Haoran calm down quickly, and he greeted with a smile without showing any abnormality.

"Junior brother Jianying!"

"Yu Haoran, my cultivation is not as good as yours now, so I recognize the junior brother just now, but give me three years."

In the face of Yu Haoran's gentle greeting, Jianying did not have the humility that a guest and a junior brother should have, and said provocatively with an extremely arrogant look.

"Three years later, I hope that when you come to me, you can respectfully call me senior brother!"

In the face of Jianying's arrogant provocation, Yu Haoran's smile on his face did not diminish at all, but his gaze was directly cast on Lu Yuan, and he greeted happily.

"Senior brother Lu!"

"Junior brother Yu!" Lu Yuan, who had an indifferent expression, finally greeted with a happy smile.

Hearing Yu Haoran's affectionate address to Lu Yuan, Jianying's face instantly darkened.

At this moment, Yu Haoran's disregard just now, and the contrast that he respectfully called him "senior brother" despite his obviously superior cultivation and reputation, made Jianying feel a naked humiliation.

At this moment, he looked at Yu Haoran with an undisguised murderous intent.

"Jianying, although today is my Yu Haoran's big day, and I don't want to see too much bloodshed, if you still don't know how to live or die like this, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

The murderous intent that was suppressed with great difficulty was angered by Jianying's undisguised murderous intent.

Turning his gaze back to Jianying, Yu Haoran also did not hide the threat of murderous intent in his eyes at all.

"I don't believe it!" Jianying replied arrogantly.

Seeing that Yu Haoran and Jianying were about to clash, Jianyu immediately wanted to step forward to persuade them, but was stopped by Jianyuan with a sharp look.

Afterwards, Jian Yuan looked at Yu Haoran with a sneer on his face.

"Ta Ling, can you suppress Xuanyuan Sword!"

Jian Ying's reckless provocation and Jian Yuan's sinister intention to use him as a stepping stone to enhance Jian Ying's fame completely changed Yu Haoran's mind.

It's just the suppression of the luck of the sword.

I have already died once, so how could I be afraid of the suppression of the luck of an ownerless consciousness!

"Have you thought it through!" Ta Ling asked solemnly.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran took out his natal sword in front of everyone.

He reached out and stroked his natal sword, which he rarely used after refining it, and a look of reluctance appeared in his eyes.

He closed his eyes and began to weaken his various experiences in order to create his own swordsmanship.

When he opened his eyes again, the reluctance in his eyes had turned into determination.

Then, he threw the natal sword in his hand directly into the air, and then took out the white stick of the supreme realm upper grade magic weapon.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

As the white stick hit the natal sword heavily, the natal sword that had just been promoted to the holy realm upper grade broke into several pieces.

At the moment when the natal sword was broken, Yu Haoran, who was seriously injured in the mind, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale instantly.

In Yiyue Palace!

"Haoran!"

Qin Lingfei, who also used her divine consciousness to pay attention to the front of the prince consort's mansion, stood up when she saw Yu Haoran spitting out blood. After shouting in pain, she wanted to go to the front of the mansion to visit, but was blocked by Emperor Qin.

"Ling Fei, whether it is Jian Yuan, the deputy leader of the Tianjian Sect, or Jian Yu, the elder, they are not Yu Haoran's opponents, and his life will not be in any danger."

"Father, why did Haoran destroy his own natal sword with his own hands?" Qin Di's persuasion calmed Qin Lingfei temporarily, but thinking of Yu Haoran's action of destroying his own natal sword just now, he asked in confusion.

Shaking his head, Qin Di and Zi Xuan also looked at Yu Haoran standing in front of the mansion with blood on his mouth.

In the void above Xianyang City!

"Grandmaster, why is Junior Brother Yu willing to take the risk of suffering a serious blow to his mind and destroy his own hard-trained natal sword with his own hands?" Like Qin Di and Zi Xuan, Teng Yunjie asked with a puzzled face.