Destiny Martial God

Outside Fengrun City!

"Cough!"

After Yu Haoran promised not to pursue the matter, a hint of desire flashed in the eyes of the Hu surnamed warrior. Just as he was about to explain the reason for his appearance in Fengrun City, a cough suddenly came from the crowd.

Although the cough from the crowd was very faint, the Hu surnamed warrior's face changed slightly and he did not speak.

"Get out!"

Perhaps the person who made the light cough thought that he had done it very secretly and would definitely not be discovered by Yu Haoran.

But the tower spirit, whose divine thoughts had already controlled the entire crowd, had locked onto the owner of the light cough in the first time.

After receiving the reminder from the tower spirit, Yu Haoran shouted loudly, and the giant palm that was quickly condensed by the soul power directly grabbed the middle of the crowd, a white-haired old man in his sixties who was dressed in a white robe and had a majestic appearance.

"Qingfeng Yishao!"

Seeing the giant palm grabbing him, the white-haired old man's face changed slightly, and he immediately took out his natal sword of the upper grade of the emperor realm, and quickly performed the swordsmanship of the peak level of the heavenly rank.

The white-haired old man's cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh rank of the Martial Emperor, and the power of the sword technique he used with his natal sword has reached the early eighth rank of the Martial Emperor.

But when facing the fierce giant palm, the sharp sword energy was completely vulnerable. While the giant palm shattered the sword energy, it also directly grabbed the white-haired old man in its hand.

When holding the white-haired old man and returning to the city wall, the essence of the soul power contained in the giant palm quickly sealed the opponent's Dantian and soul.

"People from Yuxu Palace!"

After sealing the opponent's Dantian and soul, and understanding the characteristics of the opponent's cultivation of Yuanli and soul power, Yu Haoran's eyes flashed with a sharp murderous aura, and he told the opponent's origin with a gloomy look.

"Yu Haoran, next I will use a secret method that can corrode the soul to weaken the realm of this old guy's soul."

When Yu Haoran pointed out that the white-haired old man was a martial emperor from Yuxu Palace, Ta Ling suddenly remembered that the Xuanwu beast mentioned that the Heavenly Consciousness identified Ji Xing, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of Yuxu Palace, as the Son of Destiny who could start and end the infinite calamity. He immediately realized that the reason why thousands of strong men gathered outside Fengrun City was probably related to the fake Son of Destiny Ji Xing.

So, he planned to let Yu Haoran use the secret method of soul searching to verify whether his speculation was correct.

"Okay!" Yu Haoran, who also realized the problem, immediately nodded in agreement.

When the white-haired old man's soul was weakened to the realm of martial saint, Yu Haoran directly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head, and then used the magic soul searching secret method to start checking the other party's memory.

Perhaps because Ji Xing was too confident, there was no prohibition in the white-haired old man's soul, allowing him to easily read all the experiences of the other party in his life.

"Yu Haoran, how is it?" After Yu Haoran smashed the white-haired old man's head, Ta Ling hurriedly asked.

"Ta Ling, these people were bewitched and coerced by Ji Xing, the master of Yuxu Palace, to come to Fengrun City. They have only one purpose, which is to kill me, Yu Hao, and then seize the ginseng fruit and innate spiritual treasures on me, as well as destroy the floating mansion of the prince consort." Looking at the thousands of strong men gathered outside the city, Yu Haoran replied with a slight smile on his face.

The white-haired old man who was just killed by him was not only a powerful elder of Yuxu Palace, but also the person in charge of this operation.

Through the memory search, it was learned that the Xuanwu beast who left the Zhenyuan Cemetery went to Yuxu Palace in person. In addition to concealing his identity as the son of destiny and the strength of having just entered the realm of martial gods, he told Ji Xing everything else without any concealment.

Yu Haoran knew very well that the Xuanwu beast's behavior seemed to be to please Ji Xing, but in fact it wanted to force Ji Xing to take the initiative to reveal his identity as the son of destiny through the temptation of ginseng fruit and innate spiritual treasures.

Then, using the special nature of the son of destiny to lure some powerful people hidden in the dark to jump out, it also hoped to use this method to divert the world's attention from him, so that he could have more time and a safer environment to improve his cultivation and strength.

Yu Haoran remembered the good intentions of the Xuanwu beast.

"Yu Haoran, what do you want to do next?"

Different from Yu Haoran's relaxed mentality, seeing the reason why thousands of powerful people gathered outside the city, the tower spirit felt a little heavy.

Because he knew that since Ji Xing dared to expose his identity as the son of destiny, he must have obtained the consent of the heavenly consciousness.

In other words, the three supreme powers who had been hiding in the dark would gradually intervene in the disputes of Tianxuan Continent.

This is not a good thing for Yu Haoran, who has not really grown up, and the son of destiny who has not yet found the destiny stele.

"Practice!"

Not noticing the heavy mood of the tower spirit, Yu Haoran used his divine thoughts to notify Qin Lingfei, Jian Wuhen, Wu Zhengjun, Yunxiang and Fang Man to come, and ordered Lan Rong to open the defense and attack formations of Fengrun City, and then responded to the tower spirit's question.

"Alright!"

Among the thousands of strong men gathered outside the city, the highest cultivation level was only the peak of the seventh rank of the martial emperor. With the cultivation level and strength of Qin Lingfei and others, as well as the means they mastered, they could not only fight the enemy while ensuring their own safety, but also improve their cultivation level and strength through the process of fighting the enemy.

After Qin Lingfei and the other five arrived at the city wall, and Lan Rong and several other generals entered the attack formation, Yu Haoran told everyone his ideas and arrangements.

After getting everyone's consent, Yu Haoran looked at the thousands of strong men outside the city again, and his eyes finally stopped on the strong man surnamed Hu.

"Senior, as long as you leave Fengrun City immediately, my promise of forgiveness will still be valid."

Not afraid of the power of Yuxu Palace, Hu directly killed the elder of Yuxu Palace who was in the realm of Emperor Wu. He had guessed what the bold Yu Haoran was going to do next.

Although there were many people on his side, from the strength that Yu Haoran had just shown, Hu knew that in the face of absolute strength, the advantage of numbers was useless.

Therefore, in the face of Yu Haoran's repeated care, Hu did not continue to insist on being strong. After clasping his fists and expressing his gratitude, he flew into the air and left Fengrun City.

However, just as he flew into the air, a threatening voice stopped Hu's body in the air.

"Hu Qingyang, if you dare to escape privately, then before the beginning of the infinite calamity, your Hu family will be the first family to be destroyed."

"Old man, no one knows whether the Hu family will be exterminated in the future, but the only thing I can confirm now is that at least you will not see that day."

The gaze shifted from the Hu surnamed warrior who was suspended in mid-air to a white-haired old man in the crowd who was even older and whose cultivation was only at the peak of the first rank of the Martial Emperor.