Destiny Martial God

Luoxia Lake, in the island!

"Brother Black Rat, immediately manipulate Zhongli Zhiyuan's fate and help me kill this man."

Just as the slightly rough hand grasped the sword light, Yu Haoran immediately ordered the Life-Robbing Spirit Rat, which had already stretched out its claws and pressed on Zhongli Zhiyuan's name.

At the same time, a kind of extremely fast sword technique inherited from the memory of the Destiny Stele, combined with the Yuan Tu Divine Sword that quickly appeared in his hand, directly slashed at Zhongli Zhiyuan who was about to destroy the sword light.

Although Yu Siqi used the sword technique martial arts matched with the Supreme Heart Method to condense the power of the sword light to reach the early stage of the third grade of the Martial God, Zhongli Zhiyuan, who stretched out his hand to grasp the sword light, had full confidence that he could rely on his own strength at the peak of the eighth grade of the Martial God to destroy the sword light while using the means of breath isolation to directly hit Yu Siqi, whose talent and potential far surpassed Lu Yuan.

However, when his palm suddenly tried to destroy the sword light, the sudden riot of divine power and soul power in his body, as well as the sudden loss of the mysteries of the laws, caused Zhongli Zhiyuan's strength to drop directly to the early stage of the first rank of the Martial God.

With the strength of the early stage of the first rank of the Martial God, facing the sword light of the power reaching the early stage of the third rank of the Martial God, the result was that the sword light directly penetrated Zhongli Zhiyuan's palm and continued to stab Zhongli Xuena.

The severe pain caused by the piercing of the palm was far less important than the sudden situation in the body, so Zhongli Zhiyuan tried to carefully check the reasons for the loss of control of the divine power and soul power in his body and the problems with the mysteries of the laws while enduring the severe pain from the palm.

But at this moment, a strong and fatal sense of danger made him stop checking his own condition immediately and turn around to watch.

Then, he saw a sharp sword energy like blood, slashing at him as fast as lightning.

Feeling that the power of the bright red sword energy reached the peak of the first rank of the Martial God, which was no longer something he could resist in his current state, Zhongli Ruyuan quickly retreated and begged for mercy loudly.

"My friend, let's talk it over. Please quickly withdraw the attacking sword energy."

Unfortunately, in the face of Zhongli Ruyuan's plea for mercy, Yu Haoran not only ignored it, but used his mind to increase the speed of the sword energy attack.

"My friend, as long as you are willing to stop now, I will agree to any conditions." Seeing the sudden increase in the speed of the bright red sword energy attack and the imminent death, Zhongli Zhiyuan begged for mercy in a more panic.

The conditions given by Zhongli Zhiyuan when begging for mercy made Zhongli Shuiqin, who was in a state of sadness and self-blame, suddenly happy.

Because she knew very well that the ancestor Zhiyuan, who had reached the peak of the eighth rank of the Martial God, had a huge influence in the family. As long as he nodded and agreed to her marriage with Wu Zhengjun.

Then, even if all the members of the entire family, including her father Zhongli Qingyang, objected, it would be useless.

Therefore, Zhongli Shuiqin intended to remind Yu Haoran to temporarily spare the life of the ancestor Zhiyuan.

"Puff!"

But just as she opened her mouth and had no time to speak, the bright red sword energy, whose attack speed was once again increased, slashed heavily on Zhongli Zhiyuan, directly splitting him in half.

Since the Yuantu Divine Sword is a top-notch innate spiritual treasure specially used to harm the soul, the bright red sword energy directly destroyed the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness when it split Zhongli Zhiyuan's body.

"Puff!"

At the same time, because of Zhongli Zhiyuan's strong intervention, Zhongli Xuena, who took the initiative to disperse the defense formed by the divine power and soul power and took the time to heal her wounds, was also pierced directly through the center of her eyebrows by the sword light without any defense.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword energy burst out from the sword light directly strangled her soul.

Looking at Zhongli Xuena's body and Zhongli Zhiyuan's body falling heavily in the island palace, all the people in the Zhongli family were completely stunned!

Because in their subconscious, powerful gods like the two ancestors should be as long-lived as the heaven and earth, and as brilliant as the sun and the moon, and should not be killed.

After easily killing Zhongli Zhiyuan, who had reached the peak of the eighth level of the martial god, Yu Haoran, who was secretly relieved, turned his head and ordered Yu Siqi.

"Sister, you go back first!"

After nodding indifferently, Yu Siqi flashed back to Lu Yuan's side, and Yu Haoran's fierce and murderous eyes were cast at Zhongli Qingyang, who looked dull and stupid.

The fierce and murderous eyes stimulated Zhongli Qingyang to wake up quickly from his dull state. Thinking of Yu Haoran's decisiveness and ruthlessness when he killed the ancestor Zhiyuan, and thinking of the humiliation he had brought to him, he suddenly shouted in fear.

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

Yu Haoran asked with a sneer, stretching out his finger and flicking the hilt of the Yuan Tu Divine Sword.

"Zhongli Qingyang, don't you know what I want to do!"

Faced with Yu Haoran's murderous question, Zhongli Qingyang retreated at an accelerated speed while threatening loudly.

"Yu Haoran, my Zhongli family still has ancestors at the peak of the ninth rank of the Martial God and the semi-tribulation supreme realm. If you dare to hurt this clan leader, the ancestors will definitely let you and your relatives and friends die without a burial place."

As if in line with Zhongli Qingyang's threat, just as his threatening voice fell, a terrifying aura that made the entire island tremble suddenly came from the depths of the palace.

As the terrifying aura rose, a young man with a handsome face, eyes like stars, and a graceful demeanor, dressed in a white robe, walked slowly from the depths of the palace.

Just like when Zhongli Zhiyuan appeared, the steps taken by the young man in white seemed slow, but in fact, he appeared in front of Yu Haoran in one step across dozens of miles.

The appearance of the young man in white immediately gave Zhongli Qingyang unlimited confidence. After stopping his retreat, he quickly rushed to the white young man, and then saluted with great respect.

"Qingyang greets the ancestor Mingjing!"

Ignoring Zhongli Qingyang's salute, Zhongli Mingjing looked at Yu Haoran with a look of vicissitudes of life, and asked with a slightly hoarse voice.

"How did you make Zhiyuan's divine power and soul power go out of control in an instant? And how did you cut off the mysteries of the law he had realized?"

Zhongli Mingjing's sharp questioning made Yu Haoran nervous, but when he thought of summoning Qingfeng and others to help, the purpose was to reveal part of his true identity, so that he could seize the luck of heaven and earth and stabilize the morale of the army.

Therefore, Yu Haoran, who quickly calmed down, said with disdainful sarcasm in his eyes.

"You and I are already rivals to the death, so why should I tell you the heaven-defying secret method I have mastered?"

"That's right!"

Faced with Haoran's ridicule, Zhongli Mingjing nodded without getting angry, and then took out a sword made entirely of green wood, which gave people a shocking and shocking sword.