Destiny Martial God

Hundred Foot Gate, Lieyang Peak!

"This sect leader is immoral and incompetent. He cannot help our sect eliminate the fatal crisis caused by the ancient demon clan. Therefore, we have no right to ask you to make unnecessary sacrifices for our sect."

"So, masters and disciples who want to leave the sect, you can pack your things and leave now. Lie will not stop you, but also guarantees that there will be no pursuit or retaliation afterwards."

The disciples, who were already panicking because Huang Xingcan and several masters from the strongest factions left, either looked calm or mentioned with dismay after hearing the sect leader Lieyan's declaration of giving up on his own initiative. Carrying the baggage they had prepared long ago, they left the mountains where they belonged and the mountain gate that they once regarded as their home.

"One out of ten, it seems that there is really no need for the Hundred Feet Gate to continue to exist!"

After scanning the sect's station with his spiritual mind, Lie Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he discovered that not only were the remaining people less than a thousand, but most of them were old people with mediocre qualifications or who had lost their potential.

Immediately afterwards, when he was about to fly to the Elder Peak, which had long been deserted, to confess to the dead leaders and ancestors of the past generations, a huge creature approached quickly, and he couldn't help but change his expression.

Immediately took out nine high-grade King Realm formation flags from the storage bracelet. Eight of them were placed on all four and eight directions of the edge of the mountain gate under the control of spiritual thoughts.

Then, he quickly condensed the seals with his ten fingers, and integrated the condensed seals into the formation flag floating in front of him.

Just when Lieyan was about to activate the Baichimen's mountain-protecting formation, a terrifying aura that was enough to shake the entire mountain range where the Baichimen was located quickly rose from the Beast Taming Peak at the edge of the sect.

As the terrifying momentum increased, a strong and sharp voice sounded.

"May I ask who this fellow Taoist is who came to visit me at Bai Chi Sect?"

"Zhang Quanshui!"

The familiar strong and sharp voice reminded Lie Yan immediately that the owner who had just asked about the origin of the behemoth was the spring at the peak of the Beast Controlling Peak that he had worshiped with him.

However, Zhang Quanshui's talent, potential, perseverance and understanding are all average. The highest achievement he can achieve in his life is to reach the peak of the ninth rank of Wuzong.

But the terrifying aura that climbed up in the Beast Controlling Peak just now, let alone the realm of the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Sect, even he, a strong man of the first level of the Martial Saint, has a feeling of fear that wants to surrender and kneel down from the bottom of his heart.

When did Zhang Quanshui possess such powerful cultivation and strength?

Why does Zhang Quanshui, who has such strong cultivation and strength, stay in the Hundred Feet Sect?

"Master, it's me!"

Just when Lie Yan's attention was attracted by Zhang Quanshui, a slightly familiar voice suddenly came from the approaching behemoth.

"This is…!"

It was precisely because of the slightly familiar voice that Lie Yan couldn't help but take the risk to use his spiritual sense to check, and suddenly discovered that the behemoth that kept approaching the Baichi Gate turned out to be the prince-consort's mansion built by Yu Haoran when he married Qin Lingfei.

"No trace!"

Just when Lie Yan saw the true origin of the behemoth, the terrifying momentum in the Beast Controlling Peak quickly subsided, and then a middle-aged man in his forties rose into the sky and responded loudly with an excited expression.

"This is Junior Brother Zhang in middle age!" Looking at the middle-aged man with black hair who had lost all his old age, Lie Yan muttered to himself with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"master!"

Seeing Zhang Quanshui rising into the sky, Jian Wuhen immediately rushed out through the formation gap opened by Yu Haoran, and then turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed in front of his mentor.

Seeing Jian Wuhen's aura becoming more and more powerful, and his temperament becoming more and more like that of a fairy, Zhang Quanshui felt very pleased and nodded with satisfaction.

"Disciple Jian Wuhen, pay homage to Master!"

Neither asking the reason for the master's rapid improvement in cultivation, nor inquiring about the process of master's rejuvenation, Jian Wuhen rushed to Zhang Quanshui and knelt down with his knees in the air to salute.

"Good apprentice, get up quickly!"

Although they had the title of master and apprentice, he did not fulfill his obligations as a master. Therefore, Jian Wuhen's respect for his master made Zhang Quanshui feel very guilty and deeply moved at the same time.

Fortunately, today is different from the past!

He, Zhang Quanshui, is no longer the master of the Beast Controlling Peak with average talent and potential but no ambitions. Instead, he is once famous throughout the Tianxuan Continent, and he is also the only one who breaks through the suppression of the rules of heaven and achieves the goal of advancing his soul to immortality. Source Emperor.

"Unexpectedly, I never expected that in the Baichimen, whose overall strength is about to fall to the third-rate sect, there would be a top powerhouse between the realm of the Martial Emperor and the Martial God." Just as Jian Wuhen stood up. At this moment, Yu Haoran appeared next to her with the teleportation space law martial arts, and said with a cold expression on her face.

Jian Wuhen's cultivation and strength were too low to see the true nature of the rejuvenated Zhang Quanshui in front of him.

But Yu Haoran, whose own strength is no less than the peak of the ninth-grade Martial God, and who has the destiny stone tablet and past life experience, can see clearly.

Although the Zhang Quanshui in front of him only had the cultivation level of the seventh-grade Peak Martial Emperor, the soul in the consciousness sea space already had the golden color of the Martial God realm.

This shows that he either used the method of seizing the body to gain a new life, or he used a special secret method to put the soul in the realm of the God of War into a deep sleep.

But no matter what the situation is, as long as the other party dares to deceive and hurt Jian Wuhen, Yu Haoran has only one attitude, and that is to send his soul to the west completely.

Whether it was the way Yu Haoran appeared or the terrifying aura that was faintly emanating from him, Zhang Quanshui could not help but frown.

Because he also did not expect that he, who was once just an elite disciple of the sect, could grow into a giant on the road of martial arts in just a few years.

Perhaps because they had arrived at the Hundred-foot Gate, or perhaps because they felt the hostility emanating from Yu Haoran, Qin Lingfei, Qingfeng, Yu Siqi, Tongbi Yuan, Lu Yuan, Wu Zhengjun and Chiyan Beast, who had already ended their short retreat, left the mansion one after another and appeared side by side in front of Zhang Quanshui.

Except for Qin Lingfei, who took the initiative to stand beside Yu Haoran, who was only at the peak of the seventh rank of the Martial Emperor, the remaining three people and two beasts were all at the level of the Martial God and the Half-Tribulation Supreme Realm. This made Zhang Quanshui, who was instantly under unimaginable pressure, suddenly change his face and had to land on the Beast Taming Peak bit by bit.

"Speak!"

When Zhang Quanshui was forced to land on the top of the Beast Taming Peak, Yu Haoran put his hands behind his back and asked from a high position.

"Who are you? Why do you want to take over the body of Master Zhang Feng?"

Zhang Quanshui couldn't help but smile bitterly as he scanned Qingfeng, Yu Siqi and others, and finally stopped at Yu Haoran.