Destiny Martial God

Bai Chi Peak, in front of the ruins of the treasure house!

"Zhao Ji, it seems that the stick technique I used some time ago still didn't teach you a lesson. Until now, you still don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

Yu Haoran, who had long known that Zhao Ji would intervene, had already taken out the purple gold stick in advance when he jumped into the air to guard against his sneak attack.

Although the purple gold stick is not a real magic weapon, when the tower spirit was refining the purple gold stick, considering the terrifying power that could be formed by the stick technique of Chaotianyi, he specially refined the hardness and strength of the purple gold stick, making its hardness and strength no less than the best magic weapon in the holy realm.

So, Yu Haoran, who did not perform Chaotianyi, directly used the purple stick in his hand to disperse the sword light that contained a trace of coldness and reached the ninth level of the martial emperor.

It was through this trace of sword light that Yu Haoran truly determined that Zhao Ji's cultivation had officially reached the peak of the ninth level of the martial emperor.

"Boom!"

The powerful golden ape smashed heavily on the ground of Baichi Peak, causing the entire mountain to shake.

Then, Yu Haoran waved the purple stick in his hand and threatened with a roar.

"Zhao Ji, do you believe that the next stick technique I will perform will be aimed directly at the top of Baichi Peak!"

"I believe it!"

To everyone's surprise, Zhao Ji not only nodded in response to Haoran's threat, but also showed a happy smile on his face.

Then, he took out a crystal clear jade that looked like a button and directly used his middle finger to flick the jade into the air.

"Yu Haoran, if you can't transform into a powerful golden ape, then what ability and means can you use to threaten me!"

As the button that was flicked into the air suddenly exploded, a colorful energy shield suddenly appeared in the empty sky of Baichi Peak.

At the moment when the energy shield appeared, Yu Haoran, who had transformed into a powerful golden ape, suddenly felt that the blood of the powerful golden ape in his body was being oppressed, and finally condensed into a drop of blood floating in his body, which also forced him to gradually cancel the transformation of the beast.

Looking at Yu Haoran who had returned to his original appearance, Zhao Ji's face showed an extremely proud smile.

"Yu Haoran, nephew Yu, I don't know how you have the confidence to ignore the people on the scene, and what means you have to threaten the master of the Baichi Gate!" Zhao Ji asked arrogantly.

"Zhao Ji, you are a soft guy who only knows how to rely on the help of women to dare to show off in front of me, how dare you question me!"

Yu Haoran, who was forced to return to his original appearance, put away the purple gold stick without any tension, and then sneered with disdain.

"Yu Haoran, you're looking for death!"

Yu Haoran's naked humiliation of calling him a softie who only knows how to rely on women made Zhao Ji furious. He slapped the armrest of the throne fiercely, as if he was going to take action.

But facing Zhao Ji who was about to take action, Yu Haoran was not nervous at all. Instead, he walked directly to Guo Deshu, who was sitting below the deputy sect master Lie Yan and ranked seventh among the thirty-seven sects of Baichi Sect, and who he almost killed just now.

"Get out of the way!" Looking at Guo Deshu coldly, Yu Haoran shouted with murderous intent in his tone.

"You...!" Facing Yu Haoran's shouting, he finally suppressed his inner fear and was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Although Yu Haoran was now restricted by Zhao Ji's transformation secret method using the jade stone just now, and could not transform into a strange beast for the time being, thinking of the huge feet that contained the peak of the seventh rank of the martial emperor just now, Guo Degang finally chose to surrender and got up and left, leaving the position that originally belonged to Deyun Peak.

And at the moment he stood up and left, it officially represented that Qingyun Peak officially advanced to the seventh place among the thirty-seven factions of Baichimen.

Seeing Yu Haoran who ignored him, Zhao Ji stood up suddenly and planned to kill Yu Haoran directly.

However, the elder Zhao Haocheng who sat below him coughed lightly with the power of his soul, and then used his mind to transmit the message.

"Master, don't forget the real purpose of holding this faction summit."

After receiving the secret message from the elder Zhao Haocheng, Zhao Ji took a deep breath, finally suppressed the anger burning in his heart, and sat back on the throne.

But at this moment, a lazy voice almost made Zhao Ji's suppressed anger burst out again.

"Master Zhao, we are all very busy. If you have anything to say, you should say it as soon as possible. I have to go back to Qingyun Peak to bathe my black bear!" Yu Haoran, who was sitting on the throne that originally belonged to Guo Deshu, teased with an unusually relaxed expression.

"Master, Yu Haoran is deliberately provoking you to make you lose your composure!"

Fortunately, Zhao Haocheng, who was strong in mind, was not affected at all, and reminded him in time, so that Zhao Ji finally suppressed the anger that had burned to his chest.

Glancing at Yu Haoran coldly, Zhao Ji took a deep breath and asked in a steady voice.

"Grand Elder, masters of each department, do you know where you are sitting now?"

The ruins of the treasure house in front of them were placed in front of everyone without moving. Except for some disciples behind the dozen or so masters who had never come to Baichi Peak, the thirty-five masters on the scene knew it.

But no one dared to agree with Zhao Ji's question just now.

After all, the strength that Yu Haoran showed just now was too terrifying, and they did not have the treasure that Zhao Ji could use to limit Yu Haoran's transformation.

If Yu Haoran offends Yu Haoran by talking too much, and Yu Haoran is looking for trouble for himself afterwards, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

Therefore, everyone could only choose to remain silent.

"Master Zhao, in order to avoid having no one respond to your question and making you look more embarrassed, let me answer this question!"

The scene was silent for nearly a minute. Seeing that no one spoke, Yu Haoran kindly took over the topic and said.

"This is the place where Baichi Peak performs monkey tricks for guests, but no monkey tricks were seen until now. Could it be that the master of the gate, Zhao, mistook us as monkeys and himself as the monkey juggler."

But who is Yu Haoran? He is a narrow-minded villain who is determined to retaliate. How could he possibly smooth things over for Zhao Ji?

He regards people like himself as monkeys, and he, Zhao Ji, is a monkey tricker.

Although everyone at the scene knew that Yu Haoran was misinterpreting Zhao Ji's meaning, they still felt a little uncomfortable inside.

"Yu Haoran, shut up!"

Seeing that Yu Haoran was willing to distort his meaning and instigate everyone's dissatisfaction with him, Zhao Ji, who was completely overwhelmed by anger at this time, had already forgotten Zhao Haocheng's previous instructions and shouted murderously at Yu Haoran.

"Zhao Ji, your real intention in convening this faction summit is not to use the pressure of the peak masters to force me, Yu Haoran, or to force my master to agree to a life-or-death battle between the factions of Qingyun Peak and Baichi Peak! "

Facing Zhao Ji's murderous actions, Yu Haoran also stood up unwilling to be outdone and fought back in a strong tone.

There were more than thirty peak leaders present, except for Gao Luanping and the two deputy sect leaders who had guessed Zhao Ji's thoughts in advance. When the remaining peak leaders heard Yu Haoran mention the faction's life and death battle, they looked at him in great shock. Zhao Ji.

Because since the founding of the Baichi Sect, there have only been two real factional life-and-death battles, but those two factional life-and-death battles were because the hatred between the two factions had accumulated for hundreds of years and had reached the point where they would never end.