Destiny Martial God

In the void of the Blood Mist Mountains!

Although he did not believe that the ordinary seal of the magic formula that Yu Haoran had just condensed could seal the power of the rules given by the consciousness of the sky, the sudden change in Lan Zhenzhan's expression and the rapid retreat made the cautious Huang Zhizhong not careless at all.

Without any hesitation, he immediately mobilized his divine power and soul power, and then quickly arranged a defense layer to prevent the seal of the magic formula from approaching.

Originally, it was difficult to penetrate the defense arranged by the peak of the sixth-grade martial god with the ordinary seal of the magic formula, but Yu Haoran still had a faint smile on his face, and controlled the seal of the magic formula to continue to approach the defense set up by Huang Zhizhong.

However, just when the nine seals of the magic formula arrived in front of the defense layer, they suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Then, Huang Zhizhong, who was alert, suddenly changed his face, and then retreated as quickly as Lan Zhenzhan.

In fact, the nine seals of the magic formula that disappeared just now were secretly collected by Yu Haoran. The real reason why Huang Zhizhong looked empty was the sealing method jointly performed by the Life-Robbing Spirit Rat and the Tower Spirit.

Ignoring Huang Zhizhong who had been hit, Yu Haoran cast his eyes on the powerful independent cultivator Liu Chuanxi.

At the same time, Qingfeng, who felt that Lan Zhenzhan's sea of ​​consciousness could threaten his power to disappear, immediately chased him at the maximum speed.

Zhongli Mingjing, who used the healing magic pill to stabilize his injuries, rushed towards Huang Zhizhong with murderous intent.

"Retreat!"

The actions of Lan Zhenzhan and Huang Zhizhong were enough to fully prove that Yu Haoran had the means to seal the power of rules. After losing his strongest trump card, he was definitely not the opponent of Qingfeng and Zhongli Mingjing, who had reached the peak limit of the ninth level of the martial god.

Therefore, when seeing Yu Haoran's eyes cast on him, Liu Chuanxi turned around and tore the void without hesitation, and reminded Hua Xingwei and Shangguan Shunping.

"It's too late to leave now!"

Looking at Liu Chuanxi who turned around and tore the void, and Hua Xingwei and Shangguan Shunping who were also ready to tear the void, Yu Haoran immediately controlled 27 magic seals to rush towards Liu Chuanxi and the other two, and at the same time, he notified the Life-Robbing Rat and the Tower Spirit to hurry up and act.

Originally, the Life-Robbing Rat and the Tower Spirit, who could only seal a rule power alone, not only fully understood the strength of the rule power after the sealing experience of Lan Zhenzhan and Huang Zhizhong, but also found out how to seal more quickly.

Therefore, when Liu Chuanxi, Hua Xingwei and Shangguan Shunping stepped into the gap in the void, the rule power in the sea of ​​consciousness given to them by the Heavenly Consciousness was not only successfully sealed, but also transferred to the Domain Tower by the Tower Spirit using special means.

"Damn it!"

Qingfeng, who killed Lan Zhenzhan with one move, was about to keep his promise to kill the other three people, but found that the target he needed to kill had escaped from the scene through the torn void gap.

This made him roar in anger, and when he was about to chase them by tearing the void, he heard Yu Haoran's voice to stop him.

"Brother Qingfeng, there is no need to use tearing the void to chase them, because they can't escape at all." Looking at the edge of the Blood Mist Mountains, Yu Haoran reminded with a chuckle.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Just as Yu Haoran's reminder fell, three loud collisions were heard from the edge of the Blood Mist Mountains.

Along with the loud collisions, Liu Chuanxi, Hua Xingwei and Shangguan Shunping fell out of the gap in the void in a mess.

"Brother Yu, what's going on?" Looking at Liu Chuanxi and the other two who were unstable and looked a little embarrassed, Qingfeng asked with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"The Nine Palaces and Nine Curves Mysterious Evil Formation that was once used to seal Luoxia Lake." Yu Haoran explained with a smile.

In fact, as early as when he ordered Qingfeng, Yu Siqi, Lu Yuan and the Chiyan Beast to guard the four sides of the Blood Mist Mountains, he had already used his divine thoughts to notify the eighty-one elite soldiers hidden around Luoxia Lake and asked them to rush to the Blood Mist Mountains.

Just when he intervened in Wu Zhengjun's divine tribulation thunder punishment and joined forces to deal with the divine tribulation dragon condensed by the ninth thunder tribulation, the eighty-one elite soldiers successfully rushed to the edge of the Blood Mist Mountains, and according to the scope of the divine tribulation, they arranged all the preparations for the simplified version of the Nine Palaces and Nine Curves Mysterious Evil Formation in advance.

So, when the Life-Disaster Rat said that it could use the destiny rules contained in the Destiny Stele to seal the rule power in the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, he immediately ordered the eighty-one elite soldiers to arrange the Nine Palaces and Nine Curves Mysterious Evil Formation, and successfully blocked Liu Chuanxi and the other two who wanted to escape.

After hearing Yu Haoran's explanation, Qingfeng flashed a look of shock in his eyes when he held the sword and killed Liu Chuanxi and the other two.

Because he didn't expect Yu Haoran to understand human nature so thoroughly, nor did he expect his layout to be so unfathomable.

Yu Haoran's layout for Liu Chuanxi and the other two made Qingfeng immediately think of his mentor Zhen Yuanzi, who was also proficient in layout, and the shock in his eyes was immediately replaced by fear.

Liu Chuanxi and the other two, who lost the protection of the power of rules, were like docile sheep facing hungry wolves when facing Qingfeng, who had reached the peak limit of the ninth level of martial gods. They were easily slaughtered by him.

After withdrawing his attention from Qingfeng, Yu Haoran turned and looked in the direction of the South Region, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Although the exposure of the Heavenly Fate Stele and the Life-Robbing Spirit Rat was avoided by condensing the ordinary sealing formula mark, the three extermination spirits' perception of the power of rules and their experience in ancient, medieval and recent times must have been able to deduce their identity as the son of destiny.

So, facing Ji Xing, the fake son of destiny who has been carefully cultivated for decades, and himself, the true son of destiny who has been recognized by the Heavenly Destiny Stele and the Life-Robbing Spirit Rat, what choice will San Mie Ling make in the end!

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In the South Region, in the Nameless Valley!

Just as the Life-Robbing Spirit Rat and the Tower Spirit successfully sealed the rule power in Lan Zhenzhan's sea of ​​consciousness, the old man in the Taoist robe of Zhuo Ri, who was sitting cross-legged on the silver chessboard, suddenly opened his eyes and said to the old man in the Taoist robe of Yin Yue and the old man in the Taoist robe of Fan Xing with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Yin Yue, Fan Xing, I have found the whereabouts of the son of destiny."

"Zhuo Ri, who is the son of destiny?" Fan Xing, who also suddenly opened his eyes, immediately asked.

"It's him!"

Using the unique power of destruction, Zhuo Ri condensed a young man with a handsome appearance and a dark blue gown based on the last trace of Lan Zhenzhan's consciousness before his death.

"How could it be him!" Seeing the confident eyes of the young man in the dark blue robe and the sneer on his lips, Fanxing suddenly stood up and shouted in shock.

"Fanxing, who is he?" Fanxing's panic-stricken performance made Zhuori and Yinyue ask with doubts and nervousness in their eyes.