Destiny Martial God

Zongrenfu, on the square!

Feeling the change in the situation, Qin Baijun, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly became anxious.

Just as Yu Haoran said just now.

If Luo Tiansan cannot completely suppress and defeat the Soul-Sucking Whip within five minutes, then the side effects of the Bu Tian Dan will really make him completely lose the ability to resist.

Although he still has a killer mace that can turn defeat into victory, he does not want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

After all, the side effects of that killer mace are too great!

Looking up at Luo Tiansan, whose disadvantage is becoming more and more obvious, Qin Baijun's face flashed a trace of cruelty, and he clenched his left fist and hit his chest, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in succession.

Then, the divine mind controlled the blood and directly merged into Luo Tiansan.

Qin Baijun's actions made many strong men at the scene couldn't help but change their faces suddenly, and Meng Zhengkai, who had a hot temper, shouted angrily.

"Qin Baijun, you are crazy, do you want to destroy the entire Xianyang City!"

Looking at the three drops of blood essence that quickly merged into the Luo Tian Umbrella, Yu Haoran's originally relaxed expression suddenly became solemn.

The aura competition just now was just the majesty of the realm of honor contained in the magic weapon itself.

Although the power seems terrifying, the damage caused is limited and still within the range that everyone can bear.

However, using the blood essence to merge into the supreme realm of the ultimate magic weapon is to directly awaken the spirit of the weapon awakened in the supreme realm of the ultimate magic weapon.

If the spirit of the weapon is fully awakened and personally controls the main magic weapon, then the Luo Tian Umbrella can be transformed into a peerless strongman at the peak of the ninth level of martial honor.

A strongman of this realm can directly destroy the clan mansion with a casual blow, and a full-strength blow can even destroy the entire Xianyang City, causing unparalleled killing.

"As long as Yu Haoran can be killed, even if the entire Xianyang City is destroyed, what does it matter!" Facing Meng Zhengkai's angry questioning, Qin Baijun said with a ferocious look.

"Just to kill Master Yu, can you bear to kill tens of millions of ordinary people in Xianyang City?" Prince Yifeng, who rarely intervened in the affairs of the royal family, could not help but shout loudly.

"Yes!" Qin Baijun responded with an unusually firm tone.

"Crazy, you are really crazy!" Pointing at the ferocious Qin Baijun, Prince Yifeng gritted his teeth and said.

Facing Qin Baijun who was completely crazy.

Meng Zhengkai, Prince Yifeng, Li Zehao, and more than a dozen other quasi-martial masters, all wanted to rush up and kill him right now.

But seeing the gradually awakening weapon spirit and the defensive energy cast on Qin Baijun from the Luotian Umbrella, everyone could only stare blankly.

However, Emperor Qin, who had been standing in the void and resisting the breath of the weapon of the realm of the master with his own strength, suddenly spoke to appease everyone.

"Master Meng Yuan, Yi Feng, everyone, don't worry."

"Even if the spirit of Luo Tian Umbrella awakens, it can't destroy Xianyang City!"

Accompanied by a soothing voice, a sword emitting a faint purple light and also with a talisman appeared in the hands of Emperor Qin.

Reaching out to remove the talisman on the sword, and then throwing it hard in the direction of the palace.

When the sword appeared above the study where Emperor Qin usually handles official business and rests, a purple light shot up into the sky and then directly merged into the sword.

At the same time, eleven purple lights rose from different directions of Xianyang City.

Eleven purple lights shot up into the sky and also merged into the sword floating above the study.

The sword with a total of twelve purple lights suddenly turned into a purple cloud and then floated over the Zongren Mansion.

"Hunyuan Locking National Formation!" Looking up at the purple clouds and feeling the powerful force in the clouds that locked the entire Zongren Mansion, Xu Hongwen said to himself.

After seeing Emperor Qin use the Hunyuan Locking National Formation to completely seal off the clan residence, Yu Haoran secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Emperor Qin and said.

"Your Majesty, please send my friends out of the clan residence."

After hearing Yu Haoran's request, Emperor Qin waved his hand without any hesitation, and the five people who picked stars instantly disappeared in the clan residence.

After Emperor Qin sent the five people who picked stars out of the clan residence, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, then held the portrait in his hand directly to the Soul-Sucking Whip and Luo Tian Umbrella, and said with a tone full of unwillingness.

"Senior Qingju, take a look!"

"Look at what your life-long magic weapon Soul-Sucking Whip is like after being suppressed by the Luo Tian Umbrella, which contains the power of the stars and gradually awakens the spirit of the weapon."

"Are you willing to be suppressed, defeated, and even insulted by an opponent who cultivates the power of the stars?"

Yu Haoran's inexplicable behavior made the faces of more than a dozen quasi-martial masters at the scene show doubts and puzzlement.

They didn't understand why Yu Haoran was communicating with a portrait.

But Xu Hongwen was different.

Because Xu Hongwen, who knew the grievances between Qingju Wudi and Xingyuan Emperor, not only knew why Yu Haoran was talking to the portrait just now, but also knew more clearly the means by which he kept talking about the power of stars.

As Yu Haoran continued to use words to stimulate, he secretly mobilized a trace of star power in his body and input it into the space of the portrait.

The five fingers of the broken hand that had been quietly staying on the portrait trembled slightly.

Then, the broken hand instantly left the space of the portrait and appeared in front of Yu Haoran.

And at the moment when the broken hand left the space of the portrait, the momentum that belonged to the realm of Wudi not only made all the strong men in the quasi-Wu Zun realm on the scene kneel on the ground in submission, but even Emperor Qin in the void was forcibly shaken off the clouds and finally fell into the clan mansion.

"Senior Qingju, this person is still the leader of my spiritual practice!" Seeing the Qin Emperor who fell into the clan mansion, kneeling stubbornly and refusing to surrender under the pressure of the broken hand, Yu Haoran immediately reminded him by lying.

As the emperor of the Qin Empire, the Qin Emperor can kneel to the sky, the earth, and his parents, but he must not kneel to others, even if this person is a peerless strong man in the realm of the Martial Emperor.

Because this is related to the dignity of being an emperor and the emperor's heart.

If the Qin Emperor chooses to kneel down in submission, then the luck gained by the Qin Empire in the four directions will not only not help him to impact a higher realm, but will aggravate his death and the demise of the Qin Empire.

Therefore, for Qin Lingfei's sake, Yu Haoran had to help.

After hearing Yu Haoran's reminder, the momentum that oppressed the Qin Emperor was not only quickly retracted, but also a milky white energy shot out from the broken hand and directly merged into the Qin Emperor's body.

The wounds that were originally caused by the forceful pressure of the aura were instantly repaired, and at the same time, the hidden dangers in his body that existed during his previous practice were also made up.

Feeling the changes in his body, the ecstatic Emperor Qin immediately wanted to thank the broken hand with the highest etiquette of an emperor, but Yu Haoran immediately stopped him with a look.