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Chapter 1364

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In the central square of the Hidden Dragon Fortress!

"Bang!"

The black-robed elder slapped the armrest of the black dragon throne and scolded angrily.

"Yu Haoran, what did you just say?"

"Old man, since you're already deaf, then just obediently stay at home and wait for death. Don't come out and put on an act to embarrass yourself." Faced with the black-robed old man's angry rebuke, Yu Haoran also directly retorted.

He decided to break off all pretense of cordiality because he was completely driven mad by the other party's attitude.

They deliberately lowered his ranking and increased the difficulty of the competition. He could endure this loss because he had the strength and means to slap them in the face.

However, Gu Li's harassment of Qin Lingfei and Gu Sheng's oppression of him were obviously breaking the rules of the competition.

Not only did the seven Venerables not stop them, but they also silently acquiesced. How could he not be angry and choose to break off all pretense of cordiality?

Yu Haoran's scolding made the black-robed elder stand up and threaten him with murderous intent, "Boy, I think you're tired of living!"

"Tsk!"

Facing the black-robed elder's threat, Yu Haoran sneered disdainfully and then provoked him by hooking his finger.

"Old man, do you dare to make a move?"

Although the black-robed elder and the others could control the list condensed by the Hidden Dragon Luck, they couldn't really control the Hidden Dragon Luck.

Therefore, some of the rules formed by the Hidden Dragon Providence, even the seven Venerables in the air had to abide by them. Especially after the seven-colored dragon that symbolized the Hidden Dragon Providence entered their bodies, they did not dare to attack them during the competition.

"Puff …!"

Facing Yu Haoran's provocation, the black-robed elder couldn't wait to smash him into a meat patty and tear him into pieces. However, a trace of murderous intent suddenly appeared from the list above his head, forcing him to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart.

However, the anger caused by not being humiliated for hundreds of years was too strong. While he forcibly suppressed it, it also caused a backlash to his anger and mind. In the end, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and his face instantly turned pale.

Cursing Gu Sheng and the Gu family, and humiliating the seven Venerables who controlled the Hidden Dragon Ranking, Yu Haoran's audacity made everyone present tremble in fear.

Yu Haoran's craziness caused everyone present to suck in a breath of cold air when they saw Yu Haoran provoking the black-robed old man, a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Martial Saint realm.

In the arena!

Seeing that Yu Haoran didn't hesitate to curse Gu Sheng, who was ranked first on the ranking list, and even dared to humiliate and insult the black-robed Venerable from the Hidden Dragon Fortress, Qin Lingfei was deeply moved, and only one thought remained in her mind.

If Yu Haoran was killed because of this, she would immediately chase after him and continue to serve him in the underworld.

Seeing Yu Haoran glaring angrily at the seven Venerables in the air, The Sword Without Trace revealed a joyful smile. She knew that the man she liked was indeed an indomitable man.

Kang Jung-ah's eyes revealed a trace of gratitude and regret. She was moved by Yu Haoran's righteousness, and regretted her unreasonable provocation.

Walking to Yu Haoran's side, Wu Zhengjun looked at Gu Sheng with eyes full of killing intent. He then raised his head to look at the seven Venerables in the air and said coldly.

"If you want to kill my senior, you have to step over my dead body, Wu Zhengjun."

Wu Zhengjun's righteousness without regard for life and death made the hearts of countless people tremble. They looked at him with admiration, and looked at Yu Haoran with envy.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Yu Haoran's audacity had been witnessed countless times in Xianyang City. Therefore, Meng Zhengkai wasn't shocked at all. He was only thinking of how to resolve the predicament in front of him.

"If the Gu clan and the seven Venerables of the Hidden Dragon Fortress make a move against the Prince Consort, then I will bring the entire Emperor Qin's Kingdom to the grave with him." Emperor Qin didn't lower his voice as he spoke.

"Father!"

After hearing Emperor Qin's declaration of mutual destruction, Yu Haoran felt his eyes turn slightly red as he softly called out.

Glancing at Emperor Qin with disdain, the purple-clothed middle-aged man ordered the black-robed old man, "Black Venerable, sit down!"

"Yes, Amethyst Venerable!" After hurriedly answering the order, the black-robed old man sat back on his dragon throne while wiping the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Young man, do you think that we, who are also restricted by the Hidden Dragon Fortune, can't do anything to you?" After the black-robed old man sat back on his black dragon throne, the purple-clothed middle-aged man asked Yu Haoran with a faint smile on his face.

"That's right!" To this, Yu Haoran didn't deny it and nodded in agreement.

"Young man, you're wrong!"

Although Yu Haoran's honest attitude made the purple-clothed middle-aged man very satisfied, the dignity of the Venerable Hidden Dragon was an iron law.

Therefore, although the purple-clothed middle-aged man still had a smile on his face, his following words were filled with a thick killing intent.

"If I want you to die, I have hundreds and thousands of ways to do so."

"To be called a Venerable in the Tianxuan Continent, other than the strength of a Martial Venerable, one also needs to have a reputation that can convince the world."

Faced with the purple-clothed middle-aged man's threat that contained killing intent, Yu Haoran's counterattack was still beyond everyone's expectations.

"Although your strength is very strong, your character is too bad. Therefore, in the eyes of Yu Haoran, you're not worthy of being called a Venerable."

"At the same time, I don't know your name, so I can only call you 'hey'."

Ignoring the purple-clothed middle-aged man's gloomy expression, Yu Haoran continued speaking.

"Hey, just use whatever methods you have. This Prince Consort will receive them."

"Bang!"

A dignified Martial Venerable at the peak of the ninth grade, the person in charge of the Southern Region Hidden Dragon Ranking Battle, actually only received a 'hey' from Yu Haoran.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man suddenly slapped the purple dragon throne's armrest and stood up. Then, he angrily said 'good' three times.

"Good, good, good!"

Then, the purple-clothed middle-aged man immediately formed a seal with his ten fingers. The seal quickly merged with the ranking list above his head.

The names that had merged with Qin Lingfei's and Gu Li's bodies reappeared and quickly merged with the ranking list.

Glancing at Qin Lingfei and Gu Li in the arena, the purple-clothed middle-aged man coldly ordered, "Both of you, get down!"

Just a glance was enough to cause Qin Lingfei's mind to suffer a heavy blow. She spat out a mouthful of blood and was immediately sent flying out of the arena.

"You only know how to bully the weak to show your strength. It looks like the highest achievement in your life is this."

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