Destiny Martial God

Taohua Town!

The moment the sturdy man took out the purple jade pendant, the murderous aura that locked onto him was immediately shattered by an invisible aura.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran withdrew the terrifying murderous aura that was triggered by anger.

Then, he directly withdrew the secret method of transformation and changed back to his original appearance, and then looked solemnly at the purple jade pendant engraved with Xuan and sword in the sturdy man's hand.

"Ta Ling, it seems that only the power of the law of time and traces can be used!"

"Got it!" After being reminded by Yu Haoran, the tower spirit immediately performed the art of possession.

"Yu Haoran, kneel down and apologize!"

Seeing Yu Haoran who took the initiative to withdraw the secret method of transformation and changed back to his original appearance, the sturdy man who raised the purple jade pendant immediately humiliated him triumphantly.

"If that bitch's real body comes with an imperial sword, I will definitely stay as far away as possible."

As the possession technique performed by the tower spirit is coming to an end, Yu Haoran, who has regained control of the situation, takes the initiative to provoke while pointing his hand at the purple jade pendant.

"Bang!"

The Qi force condensed by the power of the soul directly shattered the purple jade pendant.

"A mere clone condensed by a trace of divine thought is not strong enough to make me surrender." Looking at the purple figure gradually condensed in the broken purple jade pendant, Yu Haoran said contemptuously.

"It's you!"

The purple-clothed woman, whose body was condensed by a trace of divine thought, screamed with a frosty face when she saw Yu Haoran standing on the branch of the peach tree in front of her.

The scream resounded through the sky, and immediately startled the masters and strong men who came to watch the battle in Taohua Town.

"The clones condensed by divine thoughts have reached the level of quasi-martial masters who have perfected the law."

In a pavilion in a courtyard in the eastern district of Taohua Town, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a green gown and looking dignified, said solemnly.

"It seems that the strength of the original body of this purple woman is at least a quasi-martial master who has passed the physical and mental tribulations."

"Uncle Jin, can you defeat this purple-clothed woman?" A young man in his twenties with a feminine appearance standing in the pavilion asked with some concern.

"If the original body of that woman came, I would of course hide as far as possible, but a clone condensed by a trace of divine thoughts, hehe!"

Although the middle-aged man in green clothes and long gown did not continue to speak, his cold laugh made the expressions of several young people in the pavilion suddenly relaxed.

"Zi Xuan, the most honorable queen mother in the Great Qin Empire, how could her divine mind clone appear here?"

In a pavilion in a courtyard in the northern area of ​​Taohua Town, a beautiful woman about 30 years old, with a delicate appearance and a hot body, frowned and said to herself.

"Could it be that she also learned about the hidden secrets in the Hengduan Mountains?"

"Aunt Li, do you know that purple-clothed woman?"

In the pavilion, a girl about 18 or 19 years old, with an angelic face and a devilish figure, looked up at the beautiful woman who stood up and asked.

"I don't know her!"

The beautiful woman shook her head and said solemnly.

"But I have heard of this woman's reputation more than once. She can be said to be one of the most outstanding demons of our time."

"It's just that after getting married, I rarely heard about her."

"But I didn't expect that her cultivation progress was so fast and her strength was so strong."

...!

"Bitch, are you surprised or delighted to see me, your husband?" Facing the scream of the purple-clothed woman, Yu Haoran asked with a sneer while mobilizing the law of the traces of time.

"Damn you, kid!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's sneer, the purple-clothed woman's long hair flew in anger, and she gritted her teeth and said in a voice as cold as frost.

"I spared your life at the beginning because of the face of the emperor. I didn't want to make the god angry and disappointed."

"Now, without the protection of the emperor, you can't escape."

"Bitch, when you were holding the emperor's sword, no one could beat you."

Facing the murderous threat of the purple-clothed woman, Yu Haoran, who slowly flew away from the peach tree, fought back unwillingly.

"Now, you have neither the strength of the second calamity quasi-martial master realm nor the protection of the emperor realm holy sword, so you are the one who can't escape even if you have wings."

"With you!"

Glancing at Yu Haoran with disdain, the purple-clothed woman sneered.

"Even if I stand here and don't move, you can't hurt me at all."

Stopped about three meters away from the purple-clothed woman, Yu Haoran raised his arm and asked with a sneer.

"Really!"

Then, he raised his finger to the purple-clothed woman and shouted softly.

"Time has traces!"

"Impossible!"

Just when the Time Has Traces Law that Yu Haoran used just left his finger, the purple-clothed woman shouted in horror.

"With the cultivation of the peak of the eighth rank of the martial king, how could you possibly comprehend the power of the four-fold superposition of the law."

And the purple-clothed woman's cry immediately alarmed countless martial saint realm powerhouses in Taohua Town.

These strong men left their places of residence and appeared about 100 meters away from Yu Haoran and the purple-clothed woman. They looked at Yu Haoran with a serious expression, looking at the finger he had just extended.

"Soul transfer!"

As a strong man in the second calamity quasi-martial master realm, the purple-clothed woman's state of mind was extremely strong. She instantly stabilized her state of unconsciousness, and when the law of the traces of time approached, she immediately used the secret method of the magic way to transfer her mind to the strong man.

"Auntie Zi, you...!"

The strong man was instantly locked by the purple-clothed woman's divine thoughts. How could he not know what she wanted to do?

In panic, he wanted to ask a few questions, but the power of the Law of Time and Trace that was transferred to his body directly decomposed him into countless pieces, and then began to evolve his life experience.

"Zi...!"

Looking at the strong man who was instantly decomposed into countless pieces and evolved from birth to death, dozens of strong men in the martial saint realm at the scene took a breath of cold air, and all subconsciously stepped back a distance, and then looked at Yu Haoran with horror.

"Ta Ling, what's going on?"

Looking at the purple-clothed woman who used the magic secret method of soul transfer to successfully transfer the attack of the Law of Time and Trace, Yu Haoran immediately asked with a gloomy face.

Although soul transfer belongs to the magic secret method, it is very useful and can be used to save lives at critical moments.

Therefore, the righteous alliance of Tianxuan Continent does not restrict the practice of the soul transfer secret method.

In other words, the two ancestors of the Wang family he had killed before, as well as dozens of martial saints at the peak of the ninth level, were also proficient in the secret method of soul transfer.

When faced with the law of the traces of time that he had used, they did not use it because it was useless.

So, why was the purple-clothed woman able to use it successfully!

"The reason is very simple!"

In response to Haoran's questioning, Ta Ling quickly explained.

"Because this woman is just a body condensed by divine thoughts, the law of the traces of time can only track her divine thoughts, but cannot lock her body."