Destiny Martial God

Zongren Mansion, in the square!

"Yu Haoran, do you know the origin of this umbrella in my hand?"

Holding high the Luo Yuan umbrella with the talisman in his hand, Qin Baijun asked slightly arrogantly and proudly.

"Exactly, isn't it just the Luo Yuan Umbrella, a top-grade magical weapon with defensive and killing methods, what's there to be proud of!" Yu Haoran replied with disdain.

At the same time, his will immediately connected with the portrait placed in the storage ring in his arms.

"Senior Qingju, according to the agreement between you and me, you will help me kill my enemies, and I will return you to my descendants in the future."

"Now, this junior has fought against the enemy!"

"But to this junior's surprise, the enemy actually possesses a top-level magical weapon that absorbs the power of the stars."

"Therefore, the junior is in urgent need of borrowing the top-quality magical weapon from the senior."

After hearing Yu Haoran's request, the portrait lying on the ground in the storage space immediately floated.

Without Yu Haoran's will control, he left the storage ring directly and floated in front of him.

Looking at the portrait that was more eager to take on the challenge than himself, Yu Haoran was secretly proud of himself and at the same time, he was filled with gratitude to Xu Hongwen in his heart.

If Xu Hongwen hadn't reminded Luo Yuan Umbrella in time that it could absorb the power of stars, the severed hand of Emperor Qingju Wu in the portrait would never have been able to leave the storage ring in such a hurry.

In the next battle, it is very likely that I will not need to pay a single spiritual stone.

After all, Emperor Qingju, who was killed by Emperor Xingyuan, hated all warriors who could use the power of the stars.

This was also the main reason why he finally chose not to let Zhaixing take action.

Yu Haoran asked arrogantly and proudly as Qin Baijun reached out to hold the portrait floating in front of him, his face flushed as if he had been choked just now. It was not the same thing to put down the raised Luo Yuan Umbrella, and it was not the same thing to continue holding it.

"Qin Baijun, do you know the origin of the magical artifact in the portrait in my hand?"

Yu Haoran imitated his actions just now, which completely angered Qin Baijun. He ordered his subordinates with a gloomy face.

"Exit the square immediately!"

Some powerful men from the clan who knew Luo Yuansan's origins immediately called on their uninformed companions to quickly leave the square and stay away from it.

"Yu Haoran, next I will let you know the consequences of offending me, Qin Baijun."

He reached out and took off the charm attached to Luo Yuan's umbrella, and then threw Luo Yuan's umbrella into the air.

The Luo Yuan umbrella that was thrown into the air quickly unfolded, and at the same time, a terrifying aura that could break mountains and eclipse stars directly tore apart the clan's protective formation.

"This, this, this is the complete aura of the Sovereign-level magic weapon. Could it be that Yu Haoran has used the Sovereign-level magic weapon in the battle with the Zongren Mansion!"

At the moment when Luo Yuan Umbrella's breath tore apart the Zongren Mansion's protective formation, among the people surrounding the Zongren Mansion, waiting for the final result of the battle, a master of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor who was proficient in weapon refining was immediately horrified. cried out loudly.

A magical weapon at the level of respect!

After hearing the weapon master's voiceless cry, everyone's subconscious action was to quickly stay away from the clan mansion, or even leave Xianyang City directly.

Because of the full power of the Zunjing magic weapon, it is entirely possible to destroy the entire Xianyang City.

The terrifying aura exuded by Luo Yuan Umbrella continued to rise upward after tearing apart the protective formation of the sect's mansion, and soon stirred the void above the sect's mansion, allowing a dozen quasi-Martial Masters to hide in the void.

Either immediately avoid the terrifying aura from a distance, or rely on your own strength to resist the oppression of the terrifying aura.

Only Emperor Qin ignored the oppression of Luo Yuanxu's terrifying aura and looked at Luo Yuanxu and Qin Baijun who was laughing wildly with a gloomy expression.

Feeling the terrifying aura that was coming quickly, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, slowly opened the portrait in his hand, and asked respectfully.

"Senior Qingju, please borrow the Zunjing magic weapon for use!"

Following Yu Haoran's respectful request, the long whip originally held in the severed hand quickly separated from the severed hand and the portrait, and then floated in front of Yu Haoran.

However, after feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Luo Yuan Umbrella, especially the trace of star power contained in the aura, there was no need for Yu Haoran to provide any energy. While the long whip quickly rose into the air, it exploded directly and was not inferior to, and even more powerful. Slightly stronger than Luo Yuan Umbrella's aura.

"This, this, this could be Emperor Qingju's natal magic weapon, the soul whip that missed the opportunity to be promoted to the imperial weapon."

Looking at the long whip magic weapon that appeared in mid-air after leaving the portrait, Xu Hongwen, whose origin was mysterious, muttered to himself silently.

"Brother Xu, who is Emperor Qingju Wu?"

Because he was too shocked in his heart, he did not lower his voice when he lost his voice just now. Prince Yifeng and the ancestor of the Li family who were very close to him clearly heard what he just said to himself.

Prince Yifeng likes to collect commemorative items from different periods. The extraordinary long whip caught his eye at first sight, so he couldn't help but ask.

Seeing the expectant eyes of Prince Yifeng, as well as the dozen or so quasi-Martial Masters who had just avoided Luo Yuan Umbrella's aura, their attention instantly turned to him.

Xu Hongwen knew that if he didn't reveal the origin of the soul whip at all, it would not be justified and he would definitely offend these people.

So, Xu Hongwen took a deep breath and spoke.

"Emperor Qingju Martial is a new Martial Emperor in the era of Emperor Xingyuan in modern times."

"It's just that for some unknown reason, Emperor Qingju, who had just been promoted to the realm of Emperor Martial, had a conflict with Emperor Xingyuan, and ended up dying at the hands of Emperor Xingyuan."

At this point, Xu Hongwen continued to explain while pointing at the soul whip that was at the same height as Luo Yuan Umbrella and whose aura gradually gained the upper hand.

"This long whip weapon is called the Soul Extracting Whip, which is designed to extract the souls of living beings."

"If you are hit once, the first soul will be scattered. If you are hit twice, the second soul will be scattered. If you are hit ten times, your three souls and seven souls will be completely destroyed."

"Originally, as the natal magic weapon of Qingju Martial Emperor, the soul-drawing whip has the hope of being promoted to an imperial weapon."

"But Emperor Qingju's accident happened too early, causing the soul-sucking whip to lose the most critical transformation of the weapon spirit to advance to the imperial realm. In the end, it only stayed at the peak level of the supreme realm."

After hearing Xu Hongwen's introduction, many powerful men felt sorry for Qingju Martial Emperor and the Soul Whip. At the same time, they looked at Yu Haoran. In addition to envy and jealousy, they were more afraid and jealous.

Being able to possess the secret method of easily splitting the physical body of a quasi-martial master was already unacceptable to the dozens of quasi-martial masters present.

Now, I have the natal magic weapon of Qingju Martial Emperor in recent ancient times. I am afraid that even the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor and the rebirth of the Martial Emperor will not be able to have this kind of heaven-defying opportunity!

Could it be that Yu Haoran is the son of Cangtian, the illegitimate son of the laws of heaven!

Looking up at Luo Yuanxuan, whose breath was gradually suppressed, Qin Baijun's proud smile stopped abruptly.

Then, he glanced at Yu Haoran hatefully, then mobilized all the soul power and Yuan Power of the quasi-Martial Master realm, and used special handprints to directly input them into Luo Yuan Umbrella.