Destiny Martial God

Xianyang City, North Gate!

"If it was before, Captain Wang would definitely kneel down and salute you, but not now!"

Just when Wang Xinchao didn't know how to respond to Yu Haoran's question, a voice of relief suddenly came from behind him, which made him turn his head in surprise.

"I am Wang Xinchao, and I meet Master Yi Zhuo!" After seeing that the person who helped him out of trouble was Wang Yi Zhuo from the Wang family in Xianyang City, Wang Xinchao was immediately moved and saluted.

"Captain Wang, you're welcome!" Wang Yi Zhuo, dressed like a handsome young man, responded modestly and politely.

Then, tapping his palm with the folding fan in his hand, Wang Yi Zhuo looked at Yu Haoran with a smug look and said sarcastically.

"How can a mere ignorant pariah be qualified to make the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire kneel down and salute me?"

Faced with Wang Yi Zhuo's sarcasm, Yu Haoran did not show any anger at all, but just said calmly.

"Wang Yizhuo, even if you and I don't meet in the North City today, after resolving the grievances between me and the clan house, I will personally go to the Wang family and ask the ancestors of your Wang family why they didn't abide by the original agreement."

The tone paused, and the calm expression was replaced by a sneer.

"But?"

"It's not necessary now, because I will fulfill the original agreement for your ancestors."

"Brother Feng, pay attention to the two martial saints at the peak of the seventh rank in the city gate." After using the divine mind to remind Zhaixing, Yu Haoran flashed and rushed towards Wang Yizhuo.

Facing Yu Haoran who rushed like a gust of wind, Wang Yizhuo not only did not show the slightest panic, but even opened his folding fan directly, with an attitude of watching a play.

When he was less than two meters away from Wang Yizhuo, two figures appeared beside Wang Yizhuo like lightning.

But at this moment, a figure that was many times faster than lightning directly blasted the two figures away.

"Dead!" Then, the figure appeared in front of Yu Haoran and replied respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Nodding to Zhaixing, he thanked her, and then restarted the steps he had just stopped. Yu Haoran appeared in front of Wang Yizhuo in an instant.

Facing Yu Haoran who rushed in front of him in an instant, Wang Yizhuo was a little flustered, but there was no fear in his eyes. He just looked at Yu Haoran coldly and asked.

"Do you dare to kill me!"

"Why not!"

Knowing Wang Yizhuo's trump card, Yu Haoran mobilized all the Yuanli in his Dantian and hit him directly in the chest.

Just when the heavy punch hit Wang Yizhuo's chest, an extremely powerful white energy not only bounced him back directly.

At the same time, it also protected Wang Yizhuo.

"Tower Spirit!"

Seeing the white energy shield rising from Wang Yizhuo's body, Yu Haoran was not surprised at all, but just signaled the tower spirit to use the possession technique immediately.

"Yu Haoran, I have only one request for you now, that is to kill! Kill! Kill!" Before performing the possession technique, the tower spirit suppressed his anger and ordered.

Because when the white energy burst out from Wang Yizhuo, the tower spirit finally knew the reason why Yu Haoran was able to successfully seize the treasure in Kaiyang Cemetery.

That is, someone had already calculated Yu Haoran's fate of rebirth in the future and made preparations in advance.

Simply put, someone is manipulating Yu Haoran's fate!

As a tower spirit closely related to Yu Haoran, how can he tolerate such a thing to happen.

Therefore, he must thoroughly stimulate the murderous intent in Yu Haoran's body, greatly increase his own murderous aura, and then use the law of time with the method of strong murderous aura to stir up the long river of fate again, and try to give him a chance to get rid of the manipulated fate.

Of course, the tower spirit does not intend to tell Yu Haoran about the secret of the manipulated fate, so as to avoid making him confused and affecting his future practice.

"Got it!" Yu Haoran, who accepted the tower spirit's soul into his body, replied in a low voice.

"Master Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that you have already broken through the realm of martial king!"

When Yu Haoran accepted the spirit of the tower spirit into his body, the white energy completely enveloped Wang Yizhuo, and an old shadow emerged from the white energy and greeted him warmly.

"It seems that Master Yu is not only a world-shaking genius in the way of alchemy, but also a demon genius in the way of martial arts."

"Wang family ancestor, I just want to fulfill the promise that you didn't fulfill at the beginning, and use it to eliminate the grievances between me and the Wang family."

Faced with the enthusiastic greeting of the Wang family ancestor, Yu Haoran threatened with gritted teeth.

"But from the moment you made a move just now, I, Yu Haoran, and your Wang family will never stop until death!"

"Haha!"

Faced with Yu Haoran's gritted teeth threat, the Wang family ancestor chuckled twice without caring, and then said lightly.

"Master Yu, my grandson Yi Zhuo is too naughty."

"If I offend you, Master, I apologize. I will take him back now and discipline him strictly."

Then, ignoring Yu Haoran's gloomy face, the ancestor of the Wang family waved his sleeves and took Wang Yi Zhuo away from the north gate.

Wang Yi Zhuo, who was protected by the white energy shield, challenged him arrogantly.

"Yu, don't you want to kill me? Come on, come on, come on!"

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!" Facing Wang Yi Zhuo's arrogant provocation, Yu Haoran, who had successfully accepted the spirit of the tower spirit into his body, replied with a sneer.

Then, he flashed in front of Wang Yi Zhuo, swung his heavy fist again, and hit Wang Yi Zhuo's head fiercely.

The ancestor of the Wang family, who used his Yuanli to pull the white energy shield, just looked at Yu Haoran with indifference and did not make a move to stop him.

Because he believed that with the energy shield cast by the peak realm of the ninth rank of the martial saint, even if Haoran was exhausted to death, he could not break the defense of the shield.

But when Yu Haoran's heavy fist touched the white energy shield, an unimaginable terrifying energy not only directly destroyed the shield, but also blasted Wang Yizhuo, who was smiling smugly, into a head explosion and brain splatter.

"Yu Haoran, you are looking for death!"

Because he over-trusted the defensive energy he cast on Wang Yizhuo, the ancestor of the Wang family had no time to stop him.

When he saw that his most beloved grandson was directly blasted in the head by Yu Haoran, and his soul was also wiped out, the ancestor of the Wang family immediately roared murderously.

"Wang Family Patriarch, don't say that you are just a body transformed by a trace of divine consciousness now. Even if your real body comes, I will still smash you into pieces."

Facing the roar of Wang Family Patriarch, Yu Haoran swung his fist again to smash the body transformed by Wang Family Patriarch's divine consciousness, and said arrogantly and provocatively.

Just after the body transformed by Wang Family Patriarch's divine consciousness was smashed, a roar resounding through the sky suddenly came from the Wang Family Mansion about 200 away from the North City Gate.

"Yu Haoran, dare to kill my grandson, dare to destroy my divine consciousness, I will chop you up!"

As a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Saint, the roar of Wang Family Patriarch's angry rebuke spread throughout Xianyang City.