Destined Martial God Chapter 142

Chapter 142 - Qingyun Friends.h.i.+p

Qing Yunfeng!

"The person who sneaked an attack on you back then, was Zhi Fafeng. In order to help you take revenge, your Ninth Junior Brother charged into Zhi Fafeng alone.

These were the words that rang in Chu Zhongyu's mind.

"Ninth Junior Brother!"

When he heard that Yu Haoran had charged into the battle alone to avenge him, and even fought until the end of the battle with the entire Zhi Fafeng, Chu Zhongyu, who had just regained consciousness and his cultivation had improved, could not help but roar in grief and indignation.

"Listen up Zhi Fafeng's people, whoever dares to touch one of my Ninth Junior Brother's fingers, will become Chu Zhongyu's mortal enemy. In the future, even if I, Chu Zhongyu, end up shattered to pieces and my divine soul perishes, I will still destroy his soul and kill his entire clan!"

The furious Chu Zhongyu roared furiously as he destroyed the exercise room of the Qing Residence Pavilion and rushed straight towards Zhi Fafeng.

"Your Ninth Junior Brother, in order to avenge your big senior brother, charged into Zhi Fafeng alone and is fighting Zhi Fafeng with your life!"

These words resonated in Liu Guangwei's mind at the same time. Dong Mingyu, Cheng Yun, Huang Zonghua, Pan Yuhai, Xiao Nan and Lin Xuan.

"Ninth Junior Brother, although senior is not as talented as you, senior is still a courageous man. I am waiting for senior to come and help you!"

When Second Senior Brother Liu Guangwei heard his master's voice, he immediately left the kitchen and rushed into the sky with a grey kitchen knife in his hand.

"Ninth Junior Brother, don't be anxious, Senior Brother is here to help you!" Third Senior Martial Brother Dong Mingyu also rushed into the sky.

"How dare they sneak attack my big senior brother, dare to besiege my Ninth Junior Brother, you grandmother bear, fight it out with them!" Fourth senior brother Cheng Yun took out his magic tool and also soared into the sky.

"Ninth Junior Brother, good job. Eldest Brother did not invite you into the sect in vain."

"However, those rascals from Zhi Fafeng actually dared to attack my big senior brother, dared to besiege my Ninth Junior Brother. I think they must be tired of living!"

Huang Zonghua who had just consolidated his Wu Zong realm scolded as he charged into the sky.

"Kill!" Sixth senior brother Pan Yuhai also soared up into the sky.

"No one dares to bully us, Qing Yunfeng, so let's fight it out with them!"

Seventh Senior Brother Xiao Nan, who had also taken out his weapon, could only use his footwork technique to quickly leave Qing Yunfeng since his cultivation had not broken through the Wu Zong and could not fly.

"Could this be the brotherhood? Could this be the foundation for the future prosperity of the Clear Cloud Faction? Ninth Junior Brother, I admire you!"

Raising his head to look at Zhi Fafeng, Lin Xuan took out a talisman from his bosom. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately used his spirit energy to activate the talisman, and then disappeared from Qing Yunfeng's sight.

"Zhengjun, your Ninth Senior Brother is fighting Zhi Fafeng with his life on the line to avenge your eldest senior brother!" This was the voice that appeared in Wu Zhengjun's mind.

Since he did not have Chu Zhongyu's angry oath, nor Huang Zonghua's curse, much less Lin Xuan's sigh, Wu Zhengjun calmly stood up and left the Hidden Dragon Hall, and then walked down Qing Yunfeng step by step.

Although his expression was calm, with every step he took, the blood energy in his body became thicker.

Zhi Fafeng, top of the mountain!

After reaching a height of 60 metres and reaching Martial King with his Profound Spirit Qi, Yu Haoran carefully felt his fleshly body's endurance towards the power of blood essence. He realized that his fleshly body that had reached the peak of the warrior rank 9 had not reached its limit.

At the same time, the macaque blood essence in his body had not been completely stimulated yet.

Thinking back to the time when Gao Luanping used his giant palm, Yu Haoran could feel the power of the soul from the giant palm. Yu Haoran knew that Gao Luanping was not an early stage Martial King Ranker, but rather a middle stage Martial King, which meant that he had surpa.s.sed a third stage Martial King Ranker.

Thinking about it, Yu Haoran used a secret technique to continue to stimulate the energy in his blood essence, causing it to erupt with even more power.

Sixty-one meters, his aura had reached the peak of the first stage of Martial King!

Sixty-two meters, his aura had reached the peak of the second stage of Martial King!

Sixty-three meters, his aura had reached the peak of the third stage of Martial King!

His fists hammered the hard ground, and his height broke through 64 meters, his aura also reached the peak of the fourth stage of Martial King.

"Yu Haoran, enough!"

Seeing Yu Haoran whose height had exceeded 64 meters and whose Qi had reached the peak of the fourth stage of Martial King, and was still intending to stimulate the strength of the macaque's blood essence, tarin could not help but berate him.

"With your current peak warrior rank 9, you can only withstand the power of a peak rank 3 Martial King at most. If you continue to improve, the backlash from the power of your blood essence will not only break your meridians, it might even explode your body and kill you."

Actually, even without tarin's reminder, Yu Haoran still knew that he had reached his limit.

Just now, he was only trying to use the power of the macaque's blood essence to break this limit.

Because in the half month since he finished the experiential learning, not only did he use a formation that gathered star power to absorb countless amounts of star power, but he also used a spiritual herb to refine a medicinal pill to strengthen his body.

But even so, he still did not feel the bottleneck of the Tenth Perfection.

Yu Haoran stopped the secret technique's increase in blood essence and raised his head to look at the courtyard at the peak of the mountain. Then, squatting down, he once again flew up.

And this time, his soaring alt.i.tude had reached more than 3000 meters.

Upon reaching this height, Yu Haoran could vaguely sense that there were quite a few Martial King s hidden in the surroundings.

Needless to say, he knew that these strong warriors at the Martial King Realm were the true foundation for the Hundred Feet Gate to stand at, and were also the higher-ups that could determine the direction of the Hundred Feet Gate.

However, he did not care about these Martial King Realm Rankers for the time being. When he reached the peak of his cultivation and started to descend, he would channel the power of his blood essence into his fists. A portion of the blood essence energy was gathered in his mouth.

"Tai!"

As his body rapidly descended, when he was less than a kilometer away from the peak of the mountain, Yu Haoran opened his mouth and sprayed towards his courtyard.

An incomparably powerful golden energy ferociously smashed towards the courtyard at the peak.

"Humph!" Looking at the golden energy that was like stars smas.h.i.+ng towards him, a snort of disdain came from the courtyard on the peak.

Then, after grabbing onto Ouyang Haoyu's huge palm just now, he appeared on top of the mountain peak once more before swiftly grabbing onto the descending golden energy.

Looking at Yu Haoran who was about to grasp the giant palm that was releasing a golden energy and quickly rus.h.i.+ng downwards, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

The golden energy he spat out just now seemed ordinary, but it was at most at the peak of the first stage of Martial King. However, this was not the case.

This was because the golden energy was a secret technique unique to macaque s. It was a secret technique that surpa.s.sed a higher level using the soul and elemental energy.

As a result, the moment the giant palm, which was at most at the third stage of Martial King, came into contact with the golden energy, it was immediately smashed through.

Following which, the power did not consume too much of the golden energy and continued to smash into the courtyard on the peak.

's expression changed when he saw his own enormous palm, which had been condensed with soul and spirit energy, easily broken by the golden energy.

Soon after, his body flashed and appeared in the air above the courtyard. He then formed a seal with his hands, forming a bowl-shaped energy s.h.i.+eld, and directly wrapped it around the golden energy that was smas.h.i.+ng towards the courtyard.