Destiny Martial God

Qianlong Fort, on the ring!

"Thank you!"

To everyone's surprise, Yu Haoran refused the good intention of the Seven-Colored Dragon, which was formed by the Qiyun of Qianlong.

"No need!"

Then, he looked up at the middle-aged strong man in purple clothes who stood up and stood beside the dragon throne, and said with a sneer.

"Since someone wants to kill me by such a despicable and shameless means, then I, Yu Haoran, will break his wishful thinking and use the bloody reality to tell him that any conspiracy is just nonsense in the face of absolute strength."

Yu Haoran's face-to-face complaint made the middle-aged strong man in purple clothes nervous immediately, fearing that the Seven-Colored Dragon, which was formed by the Qiyun of Qianlong, would misunderstand him more deeply and deprive him of the place of the Venerable of Qianlong Fort in the Southern Region.

However, the arrogance revealed in Yu Haoran's words of complaint just now, and the attitude of an elder scolding a younger generation, made him very angry.

If it weren't for the many restrictions of the latent dragon's luck on the rules of the game and the protection of the contestants, any of the seven venerables could easily kill him with just a little finger, so what right did he have to criticize him?

But no matter how angry he was, facing the colorful dragon head condensed by the latent dragon's luck, the middle-aged strong man in purple could only suppress it.

Yu Haoran did not respond to the complaint of the middle-aged strong man in purple, and the colorful dragon head condensed by the latent dragon's luck did not give any response.

The huge dragon head just looked at Yu Haoran, waiting for him to give his promise to summon himself.

"The Heaven Sword has been killed by me, and the Earth Sword and the Human Sword have not really grown up yet."

Facing the gaze of the huge dragon head, Yu Haoran immediately knew what the other party meant. While using his divine thoughts to condense the picture of killing Tianjian Jianying on the wedding day, he used the means of divine thoughts to transmit the sound in detail to introduce how to weaken the kendo luck.

"If I can continue to kill the Earth Sword and the Human Sword, then without the two strongest carriers of luck, the luck of the sword will probably be reduced by at least one third, or even half."

Although it has been sleeping in the space of the Void Domain, Qianlong Qiyun does not know what happened in Tianxuan Continent, but it can clearly feel that the luck of the sword in the Void Domain is constantly weakening.

This is also one of the main reasons why Qianlong Qiyun condensed the seven-colored dragon head to appear. It wants to know what happened to the luck of the sword.

"Young man, do you need my help?"

The moment when Tianjian Jianying really died was the beginning of the weakening of the luck of the sword.

Therefore, Yu Haoran's plan to continue to kill the Earth Sword and the Human Sword made Qianlong Qiyun very convinced, and also thought that he could complete the task as soon as possible so that it could complete the complete suppression of the luck of the sword.

Since the complete suppression of the luck of the sword is related to whether it can be promoted to a higher level in the future, Qianlong Qiyun did not give Yu Haoran any choice at all, and directly used the huge luck to condense a piece of colorful dragon scales.

Afterwards, the colorful giant dragon condensed by the latent dragon luck sent the colorful dragon scale to Yu Haoran and spoke directly.

"Young man, this dragon scale contains a part of my origin breath, which can continuously improve your physique and enhance your potential, and you can also contact me anytime and anywhere through it."

After seeing the colorful dragon scale presented to Yu Haoran by the latent dragon luck, the purple-clothed middle-aged strong man and others immediately showed envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Joining the Pure World Organization, becoming a member of the latent dragon fort, and then diligently presiding over each session of the latent dragon list battle, the ultimate goal is to be able to get a trace of the origin breath of the latent dragon luck.

Because the origin breath of the latent dragon luck can not only improve the physique, enhance the potential and comprehension, but also increase the probability of realm breakthrough, and assist in the level of law perception.

The effect of the origin breath on realm improvement is not inferior to the pills that assist in realm breakthrough, and at the same time there is no side effect.

The middle-aged purple-clothed warrior has been a member of the Pure World Organization for hundreds of years. He has personally presided over hundreds of battles for the Southern Region Hidden Dragon Ranking and has personally recruited nearly a hundred geniuses who are qualified to join the Pure World Organization.

Despite such diligent efforts, he has only received three rewards of the origin breath so far.

This is also an important reason why he was able to reach the peak of the top ninth-grade martial arts master in such a short period of time.

The six elders in the Venerable Realm behind him have paid for the Hidden Dragon Luck for nearly a thousand years, but have only received one or two rewards of the origin breath.

But even if all the rewards of the origin breath they received were added together, it would not be enough for one percent of the origin breath contained in the dragon scales that Hidden Dragon Luck gave to Yu Haoran.

Facing the respect that Hidden Dragon Luck had for Yu Haoran, the middle-aged purple-clothed warrior and the other seven people felt envious and jealous, and also had a hint of hatred for Hidden Dragon Luck, the object of their hard work.

"Thank you!"

Yu Haoran also knew the various heaven-defying effects of the original breath, so when faced with the dragon scales given by the latent dragon luck, he took them without any hesitation and placed them directly in his shirt on his chest.

Afterwards, he turned and walked to the sealed soul, looking at Guli with fear in his eyes.

He made a mark with his ten fingers, unsealing part of the soul, and Yu Haoran wanted to see Guli's nature before he died.

"Yu Haoran, as long as you are willing to let my soul live, I, Guli, can agree to any conditions you ask." Guli immediately made a spineless request the moment the soul seal was just unlocked.

Gu Sheng, who was standing at the edge of the ring, and the white-haired old man at the top of the north side of the stands could not help but change their faces, with a trace of anger in their eyes.

Of course, the target of this trace of anger was not Yu Haoran, but Gu Li, who had disgraced the Gu family.

"Any conditions?" Yu Haoran asked with a slight smile on his face.

"Any conditions." Gu Li nodded without any hesitation.

"Including the brothel I opened in Xianyang City?" Yu Haoran asked Gu Li with a smile.

"Yu Haoran, this can't be considered a condition at all."

Seeing Yu Haoran threatening himself with an unreasonable request that humiliated the entire Gu family, Gu Li was very angry, but his desire to survive made him not show the slightest anger, and he persuaded him with a very sincere attitude.

"Yu Haoran, my Gu family has been passed down since the ancient times when the world was first created. The family's heritage is beyond your imagination."

"Moreover, the talents and strengths of the women in the family are not inferior to those of us men. Even if you dare to use them to open a brothel, I'm afraid no one in the entire Tianxuan Continent would dare to go."

"What's more, even if I agree, what's the use? I, Gu Li, am just a child of the Gu family who is not valued."