Destiny Martial God

In the Qinghu Mountains!

Looking at Mo Hao, whose face was as gloomy as water, and thinking of how embarrassed he was when he fled back to the Demon Sealing Secret Realm, Yu Haoran used his old trick to greet him with a smile.

"His Highness Mo Hao, hello!"

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Mo Hao's inner thoughts were exactly the same as Shen Jie's, that is, to let the strong men in the clan take action and directly crush Yu Haoran to ashes.

But Yu Haoran just easily killed six powerful gods at the peak of the ninth level of the martial god realm, which not only made him feel endless fear, but also made the two demon elders at the half-tribulation supreme realm behind him use their divine thoughts to ask him not to act rashly.

Therefore, facing Yu Haoran's provocative greeting, Mo Hao could only curse with gritted teeth and dared not act rashly to issue an order to attack.

"A spineless softie, a coward as timid as a mouse!"

Seeing Mo Hao who refused to take the bait, Yu Haoran felt quite sorry and couldn't help but mock him.

After all, the holy wings behind the ancient gods can only be used to improve the realm of divine power and soul power.

The black wings behind the ancient demons can be used to improve the realm of mind cultivation and physical grade.

Therefore, only by gathering the black and white wings of the ancient gods and demons can the auxiliary realms be advanced in parallel with the help of the Yin-Yang Fire.

Unfortunately, even in the face of Haoran's sarcasm, Mo Hao did not give the order to attack in the end.

Disappointed as he was, Mo Hao did not dare to give the order to attack lightly, which meant that the two half-tribulation supreme masters behind him were as dreadful and afraid of the means of killing the gods just now as the black dragon and the white spirit tiger, which would help him to delay for a longer time.

As long as he successfully dragged on for ten minutes, the spirit and soul of the tower spirit would be restored to the supreme realm, and the injuries of the time and space domain tower would be restored to about 70%.

Then, today, two demon clan strongmen and demon clan princes who were in the realm of half-tribulation supreme will eventually become energy to help him improve his realm and strength.

After taking a deep breath and dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart, Yu Haoran continued to look at the void in the south, but his calm face gradually became solemn.

Because the life-tribulation spirit rat just reminded the two strong men hidden in the void, he had a vague feeling that he was seen through by the other party, so he stared at the void while asking the names of the two strong men.

The solemn look revealed by Yu Haoran when he looked at the void in the south immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the scene. They turned around and watched, and used their divine thoughts to check carefully.

The final result was nothing.

Then, the black dragon and the demon clan strongman in the early stage of the second tribulation supreme used special secret methods to attack the void that Yu Haoran was looking at at the same time.

But the result was still nothing.

The black dragon and the gods, who had sufficient confidence in their own strength, turned and looked at Yu Haoran with a look of strong doubt.

Ignoring the questioning gazes of the black dragon and the powerful early stage of the second calamity supreme of the God Clan, Yu Haoran continued to stare at the void ten thousand meters away, and said sarcastically with a calm expression.

"Since you have the courage to come, but not the courage to show up, it seems that the two seniors are cowards without the dignity of a strong man, just like the nine sons of the ancient God Clan and the demon sons and demons of the ancient demon clan."

Just as Yu Haoran's mocking voice fell, the calm void immediately rippled.

Along with the ripples of the void, two middle-aged beauties in white long skirts and with peerless faces appeared in front of everyone.

"Nalan Ziyin, the master of Wuyou Valley!"

When seeing the middle-aged beautiful woman on the left side of the void, Yu Haoran did not show the slightest surprise, and his expression was still calm as he pointed out the other party's origin and surname.

Because through the name engraved on the stone tablet of destiny and his experience in the ancient tomb of the demon god in his previous life, he already knew the other party's identity.

At the same time, he also secretly used the secret method of the Taoism to try his best to conceal the aura of the Son of Destiny and the Destiny Stele.

Because Nalan Ziyin is one of the few great masters of Taoism in Tianxuan Continent.

When Yu Haoran pointed out Nalan Ziyin's origin and surname, Qingfeng, with a flash of understanding in his eyes, stepped forward and asked.

"My two Taoist friends, I wonder what your relationship is with the old man Xinmo, the supreme master of Taoism in the Middle Ages?"

"Ancestor!" The middle-aged beautiful woman standing next to Nalan Ziyin replied indifferently.

Old man Xinmo! Ancestor!

Hearing the information revealed by Qingfeng and the middle-aged beautiful woman, Yu Haoran's body trembled slightly, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

Because when he accepted the invitation of Qian Bumai of the Qian family to enter the Meilin Mountains, Ta Ling had introduced him in detail to several disciples of the mysterious Taoist Guiguzi.

Among them, the old man of the Heart Demon is the strongest supreme master of the art of Taoism who knows the past of chaos and the secrets of the destruction of heaven and earth.

Originally, relying on his own realm of the Grand Master of the Art of Taoism, as long as he is not directly facing the Three Destroyers who can control the consciousness of the sky, he has enough confidence to ensure that no one will sense the breath of the Son of Destiny and the Destiny Stele, and will not expose the identity of the Son of Destiny and the whereabouts of the Destiny Stele.

However, when facing the middle-aged beautiful woman who inherited the bloodline of the old man of the Heart Demon, Yu Haoran suddenly lacked confidence in whether he could continue to conceal the identity of the Son of Destiny and continue to hide the whereabouts of the Destiny Stele and the Life-Robbing Spirit Rat.

"Qingfeng, the first disciple of Master Zhenyuan Great God, greets the two fellow Daoists Helian!" After hearing the reply from the middle-aged beautiful woman, Qingfeng greeted her respectfully.

Nodding gently, the beautiful middle-aged woman looked at Qingfeng, and her beautiful eyes suddenly glowed with five colors of light.

Three seconds later, when the five-color light was replaced by clear eyes again, the middle-aged beautiful woman reminded her seriously.

"Fellow Taoist Qingfeng, using the first-order and first-grade soul-accumulating pill to reshape your body will give you a chance to be reborn, but when you attack the supreme realm of supreme existence, you will also encounter the supreme thunder formed by the soul-destroying divine thunder. If you are punished, you will still not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed in the future."

"I know."

Facing the middle-aged beautiful woman's reminder, although Qingfeng replied in a calm and concise tone, a hint of sadness flashed through his eyes, indicating that his mood at this moment was not as calm as he showed.

Yu Haoran, who is good at observing, clearly caught the trace of sadness flashing in Qingfeng's eyes, and thought that he had personally experienced the thunder punishment of the Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder, and quickly patted his chest in assurance.

"Senior brother Qingfeng, don't worry. Junior brother, I have a way to help you survive the supreme thunder punishment caused by the soul-destroying divine thunder."

After hearing Yu Haoran's assurance, Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a look of gratitude, but the middle-aged beautiful woman snorted quite disdainfully.