Destiny Martial God

Weidao Lake, the center of the lake!

Even the three masters at the ninth level of the Martial King are not his enemies with one stick, let alone those who are only at the Martial King level and have lost their fighting spirit.

Just when the large sailboat had just turned around and was about to increase its power to escape from Weidao Lake, Yu Haoran had already killed all his opponents with three strikes.

Looking at the sailboat that had just started, Yu Haoran sneered.

The purple stick in his hand quickly extended, and then, like a mountain bearing down on its top, it blasted the entire sailboat into pieces.

A feminine young man with relatively outstanding potential, he is also a master in the martial arts realm.

At the moment when the sailboat was blown to pieces by the purple stick, the feminine young man relied on his own cultivation to narrowly avoid the fragments of the sailboat that contained great destructive power when the sailboat was blown to pieces.

However, the dozen martial arts masters who provided power to the sailboat were blown to pieces along with the sailboat.

"Boy, do you know who I am!" The slightly embarrassed, feminine young man asked in a gloomy voice.

"Aren't you the young gang leader of the Evil Dragon Gang?" Yu Haoran said with disdain as the fragments of the sailboat that were thrown away casually flew away.

"Boy, since you know that I am the young leader of the Evil Dragon Gang and you still dare to attack me, believe it or not, my father will let you taste the thirty-six tortures of the Evil Dragon Gang."

Thinking that Weidao Lake belonged to the Evil Dragon Gang's sphere of influence and that he had a life-saving trump card, the feminine young man gradually regained his confidence and threatened fiercely.

They didn't even pay attention to the threats from Meng Sheng, the heir to the Meng family, the number one family in Xianyang City, and Qin Tianyi, son of the third emperor of the Great Qin Empire, let alone a mere gang entrenched on the island.

Therefore, facing the vicious threat from the feminine young man, Yu Haoran's response was very simple.

The purple stick that extended rapidly in his hand hit the feminine young man hard.

But just when the purple stick was about to hit the feminine young man's head, a jade pendant hanging around the opponent's neck exploded instantly, and a blue energy instantly enveloped the feminine young man.

"Who, who dares to hurt my son!" Just after the cyan energy protected the feminine young man, a slightly illusory figure shouted in a loud voice.

"It's just a trace of spiritual consciousness left over from the early stage of the fifth-grade Martial Saint. It's not strong enough to survive the early stage of the first-grade Martial Saint. You just rely on this strength to try to save his life. You look down on the purple stick in my hand!"

Originally, Yu Haoran was startled by the cyan energy erupting from the feminine young man. While he immediately retracted the purple stick, he mistakenly thought that he had attracted another strong man who was close to the Martial Master realm.

But after discovering that the other party was just a trace of the guardian spirit left by the early cultivation of the fifth-grade Martial Saint, Yu Haoran was scornful and immediately appeared in front of the feminine young man. The purple stick immediately turned into countless stick shadows, like a violent storm. The blast hit the cyan energy shield.

"boom…!"

Accompanied by the purple sticks that attacked like a violent storm, the cyan energy shield only lasted for less than three seconds before it was completely shattered.

"Boy, you dare to kill my son and destroy my spiritual consciousness. I, Lei Xingjun, will never let you go."

At the moment when the cyan energy shield was shattered, the illusory figure immediately exploded.

But at the moment when the illusory figure self-destructed, the threat of the illusory figure echoed in the midair of the entire Weidao Lake.

"Lei Xingjun, I'll be waiting for you!" Yu Haoran, who put away the purple stick and dispersed the secret method of transformation, responded indifferently.

Then, he waved to the black bear who had already killed his opponent, and then planned to leave Weidao Lake, but was stopped by the blue dragon who came back to his senses.

"Please stop!"

"Is something wrong?" Looking back, Yu Haoran asked.

"I wonder what your name is?" Lan Jiao, who flew in front of Yu Haoran, asked in a very respectful manner.

"Yu Haoran."

"Yu Haoran, when I asked you to help me just now, I promised you that I would give you a great opportunity."

"It seems that there is such a thing."

Facing the reminder of Lan Jiao, Yu Haoran thought about it, and it seemed that it had mentioned it to him when he started to kill three masters in the Martial Emperor realm.

"Yu Haoran, do you want to know why your spiritual thoughts cannot enter the lake?"

Seeing that Yu Haoran remembered his original promise through careful reflection, Lan Jiao felt a sense of frustration and dissatisfaction immediately emerged in his heart.

Because it does not believe in a fate that can change destiny, it cannot arouse the interest, or greed, of the young human in front of it.

Therefore, Lan Jiao plans to gradually reveal the amazing creation hidden at the bottom of Weidao Lake through step-by-step guidance.

"In no mood!"

But to Lan Jiao's surprise, Yu Haoran was not moved at all by his own guidance, or temptation.

"Yu Haoran, don't you want to know the secret of creation?" Lan Jiao asked angrily.

"Lan Jiao, I have very important things to deal with next, so I can't waste too much time here."

Facing the blue dragon who wanted to know his fate whether life or death, Yu Haoran frowned slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction emerged in his heart.

However, considering that in the future Lan Jiao would need to serve as a betrothal gift that would shock visitors from all over the world, he had no choice but to remind him patiently.

"So, what exactly do you want to do, it's best to say it frankly."

"All right!"

Although Yu Haoran's tone seemed very gentle, Lan Jiao still saw his frowning behavior just now and knew that he could not continue to guide and seduce him, otherwise, it would probably arouse the other party's resentment.

So, it had to tell the truth.

"The reason why the water of Weidao Lake can limit the prying of divine thoughts is entirely because there is a tomb hidden at the bottom of the lake, a tomb of a real dragon of the second grade."

"Lan Jiao, are you sure you are not kidding just now?"

Limited by the influence of grade and environment, Yu Haoran did not think that the fortune that Lan Jiao said was so amazing, which was also an important reason why he had not been tempted.

But when he heard that there was a tomb of a real dragon of the second grade hidden at the bottom of Weidao Lake, his heart suddenly shook like a stormy sea.

However, thinking that the second-grade real dragon was equivalent to a powerful martial emperor among humans, the momentum emitted by the body unintentionally could directly shock the masters of the martial emperor realm to death, he suspected that Lan Jiao had made a mistake.

"Of course!"

Faced with Haoran's questioning, Lan Jiao immediately complained unhappily.

"I was originally just an ordinary blue rock snake, with no hope of ever becoming a strange beast."

"It was because I accidentally absorbed the true dragon aura from the tomb that I not only became a strange beast, but also successfully became a dragon when I broke through the seventh level."

"Lan Jiao, what can I get?"

The second-level true dragon, which is not inferior to the powerful warriors in the realm of the Martial Emperor, can shock me to death with just the momentum it accidentally emits.

Then, what can I get when I can't get close to the true dragon's corpse? This was Yu Haoran's first thought after he confirmed that Lan Jiao was not lying.