Destined Martial God

Zhi Fafeng!

Facing the gigantic palm that seemed to cover the sky, Yu Haoran"s expression became serious.

At this time, if he did not immediately retract the palm technique that was slapping towards Ouyang Haoyu, and instead dodge it, he would definitely be struck by the enormous palm that seemed to cover the sky and cover the sun.

Furthermore, from the thick power of the soul emitted from the giant palm, Yu Haoran knew that Gao Luanping, who had attacked in a fit of rage, had directly used the strength of a Martial King.

Therefore, Yu Haoran did not push himself. Instead, he temporarily withdrew the palm technique he was using to hit Ouyang Haoyu, jumped backwards in place, and dodged the huge palm.

At the same time, he threw Lin Wei, who he had just caught, to the side, to temporarily escape the battle.

Watching Yu Haoran escape the range of the huge palm"s slapping, the originally slapping shaped palm gently grabbed hold of the pale-faced Ouyang Haoyu and brought him back to the courtyard on the summit.

Seeing Gao Luanping bringing Ouyang Haoyu back to the Peak Courtyard, Yu Haoran couldn"t help but grin.

Through the fight with Lin Wei just now, his body had already adapted to about seventy percent of the macaque"s blood essence"s strength. Now he could completely continue to unleash the energy in the blood essence and raise his strength to Martial King.

Therefore, he straightened his body and punched himself in the chest, using this to speed up the explosion of the macaque"s blood essence.

With every strike of his thick arms on his chest, his originally fifty-five meter tall stature grew once again.

The first shot had brought him to a height of fifty-six meters!

Under the second attack, his height reached fifty-seven meters!

The third time, it was already 58 meters tall!

When he was 59 meters tall, Yu Haoran suddenly stopped punching towards his chest, and then let out an angry roar towards the sky.

This angry roar was not only like thunder, it also spread across a wide area. Not only were the thirty-eight peaks of Hundred Feet Gate, even the countless strange beasts in the depths of the mountain range heard this angry roar as well.

"Eh, didn"t Jin fail to reach Cla.s.s 4? How is he still alive?"

A huge white wolf with snow-white fur and the size of a small mountain asked a fox-like beast with six tails and less than half a meter in height.

"It"s the disciple of the human Martial Saint Expert!

After hearing the explanation given by the strange fox like beast, the huge body of the white wolf couldn"t help but tremble for a bit. It then withdrew its spiritual will and obediently crawled there, not daring to continue using its spiritual will to observe.

Although the fox-like strange beasts also retracted their telepathic thoughts, a hint of greed flashed across their cunning fox"s face.

Hundred Feet Gate, Hundred Feet Peak.

Looking at the macaque that had broken through sixty meters tall and stepped into the fifth stage, or at least Yu Haoran who had transformed behind it, Zhao Ji, who was sitting cross-legged on exercise room, revealed an expression of excitement.

Because he was extremely interested in Yu Haoran, who was able to borrow the beast"s blood essence to perform the secret transformation technique.

If he could grasp this secret method, and then search for the blood essence of a high level beast, wouldn"t that mean that the Hundred Feet Peak would have thousands upon thousands of Martial King s, or even hundreds of Martial King Realm experts?

With so many King and Emperor Realms experts, wouldn"t it be as easy as turning a hand if he wanted to eliminate the internal instability of the sect?

If this secret technique could break through the limits of the Holy-ranked, then not only would the Hundred Feet Peak be independent and become a new sect, the newly established sects would also be able to attack first-rate sects, and even top-notch sects.

Thinking up to here, Zhao Ji got up and left the exercise room, then appeared high up on the peak of Zhi Fafeng"s peak.

However, he did not take the risk of appearing. Instead, he planned to observe for a while longer!

Looking at the Yu Haoran whose height had exceeded sixty meters and whose aura had reached the Martial King Realm, of the thirteen elders in the elder group, seven elders who had reached the Martial King Realm looked at each other and discovered the trace of greed in their eyes.

Then the seven of them slowly disappeared.

Because with their strength, they were no longer able to meddle in Zhi Fafeng"s affairs, or to be more accurate, they were no longer able to fight over the secret techniques that could use the beast"s blood essence to transform.

Qing Yunfeng was in there!

Looking at Yu Haoran who had transformed into a macaque and had broken through the Martial King, a trace of surprise, relief, regret and self-blame flashed across Feng Qingyun"s face.

After all, the Hundred Feet Gate was a place where he was nurtured and protected.

Towards the internal conflict in the Hundred Feet Gate, he wanted to change his mind, but he had no good ideas.

Therefore, he could only place his hope on those disciples with outstanding talents. He hoped that an insightful person who could completely change the current situation of the Hundred Feet Gate would appear.

Gao Luanping"s legacy disciple, Ouyang Haoyu, was one of the more important observations that Feng Qingyun had made.

Because the talent that Ouyang Haoyu had displayed, the speed of his cultivation, and his obsession with the martial way had made Feng Qingyun very satisfied.

As for Ouyang Haoyu"s heartfelt feelings, in his opinion, as long as the sect treated him well, he would definitely repay the sect in the future.

This was also why he didn"t choose to help Ouyang Haoyu when he attacked him.

Firstly, he knew that Yu Haoran had his own life saving jade pendant that he had gifted to his.

Secondly, he also hoped that Ouyang Haoyu could eliminate his misconception of Yu Haoran through teaching him a lesson.

However, what he never expected was that Ouyang Haoyu, whom the sect valued and took care of, was just as Yu Haoran had said. He did not care about the feelings of others in the sect, ignored He Shuda"s safety, and had even attacked viciously and mercilessly.

What was even more unexpected was that Yu Haoran, who was completely enraged, had even used a method that was difficult for him to imagine.

He regretted watching from the sidelines and regretted his mistake in watching others.

Compared to Ouyang Haoyu"s selfishness, his own disciple Yu Haoran, who he had accepted, valued friendship and righteousness.

Moreover, in terms of talent, potential, comprehension, perseverance, and speed at which his cultivation rose, Yu Haoran far surpa.s.sed Ouyang Haoyu.

Since he had hoped for a person to appear in the Hundred Feet Gate that would change the current situation of the sect, then Yu Haoran would be far more outstanding than him.

"Hmph, if you want to take advantage of my disciple Feng Qingyun, you have to ask me whether or not I agree to it!"

Just as Feng Qingyun was about to fall into self-blame, ten experts from the Martial King appeared above Zhi Fafeng.

However, the moment Feng Qingyun disappeared, the same sentence simultaneously rang out in the minds of the nine disciples of Qing Yunfeng"s line of thinking.