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Home > Fantasy > Destined Martial God > Chapter 1492

Chapter 1492

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Central Region, Hidden Dragon Fortress, in the arena!

As long as the three-minute effective time of the defensive talisman was over, Yu Haoran had enough confidence to blast his opponent into a bloody rain in a short time.

However, before he could refuse, Thaling in his sea of consciousness immediately reminded him.

"Yu Haoran, accept his challenge!"

"Why?" Yu Haoran asked in confusion.

"As a God Realm superior-grade demonic weapon, even if the demonic saber's grade fell to the Emperor Realm inferior-grade due to heavy damage, the core formation inside it was not destroyed."

Thaling, who could feel the destructive energy gathering inside the demonic saber, quickly explained.

"At the same time, because the demonic saber has devoured too many life essences in the past hundred years, it has begun to condense a new weapon spirit."

"If the saber is in danger of being destroyed, the core formation hidden in the demonic saber will self-destruct and perish together with you."

"With the power of the core formation of the demonic saber, the entire Hidden Dragon Fortress will be turned into nothingness in an instant."

After hearing the Tower Spirit's explanation, Yu Haoran didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of his sleeve, he withdrew the power of his fist technique that was fighting against the Demonic Saber. This was to prevent the Demonic Saber from exploding its core array formation.

"I admit defeat!" Seeing Yu Haoran take the initiative to withdraw the power of the fist technique, Lu Xiaoyun also kept his promise and raised his head to the list to admit defeat.

Then, after raising his hand to withdraw the demonic saber in mid-air, Lu Xiaoyun left the arena with a gloomy expression.

"Daring and scheming, you are decisive. It seems that Xuesha Sect has a successor!" Yuwen Cangqiong couldn't help but praise Lu Xiaoyun, the only one who was able to fight Yu Haoran head on and come out unscathed. He turned to the grand elder of Blood Fiend Sect and sighed.

"Sect Master Cangqiong, you flatter me. Xiaoyun is still far away!" The Supreme Elder of Xuesha Sect, who had a happy smile on his face, hurriedly said humbly.

Just after Lu Xiaoyun admitted defeat and left the arena, Wu Xing, who was ranked third on the Western Region List, was forcibly brought into the arena by the list.

"Amitabha!"

Wu Xing, who was wearing green clothes and had no hair on his head, bowed with one hand in front of his chest as he spoke.

"This poor monk's Wu Xing has seen Benefactor Yu!"

"A Buddhist cultivator, a peaceful and long Buddhist aura. To think that pure Buddhist cultivators actually exist in this world!"

After hearing Wu Xing's unique way of greeting, Thaling immediately used his main Víctor's energy and his powerful Divine Telekinesis as a Demigod to carefully examine the energy in Wu Xing's body.

Then, he cried out in shock.

Ignoring Thaling's loss of composure, Yu Haoran stared at the shiny Wu Xing in front of him. Suddenly, he recalled the time when he first came to Xianyang City to participate in the auction held by the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion. A jade slip with a trace of a demonic cultivator's remnant soul sealed in it triggered his master Feng Qingyun to give him the secret manual of the Mind Cleansing Incantation. In the end, the secret manual of the Mind Cleansing Incantation turned into a shadow of a bald head emitting a dazzling golden light.

Although the bald Wu Xing's appearance was different from the bald illusory figure's, the peaceful aura that they emitted was exactly the same. This made him instinctively feel a little disgusted, and his attitude instantly turned cold as he spoke.

"Either you admit defeat or you die!"

Facing Yu Haoran's choice of admitting defeat or death, Wu Xing did not seem angry at all as he spoke.

"Benefactor Yu, excessive killing has caused the tyrannical aura in your body to become too strong. If you don't immediately eliminate the tyrannical aura in your body, you will definitely fall into the demonic path in the future and become a demon who only knows how to kill."

"Wu Xing, it seems like you have already made the choice of death. Then, I will send you on your way now!" Although it seemed like a kind advice, it was actually a rather vicious psychological attack. Yu Haoran, whose heart was surging with anger, spoke with a sinister smile.

Facing Yu Haoran's sinister threat, Wu Xing still had a gentle smile on his face as he replied, "Buddha says that saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. Since Benefactor Yu is willing to fall into the demonic path, then Wu Xing will use the boundless Dharma to help Benefactor Yu repent and be saved."

Then, he directly bent his knees and sat down cross-legged. Then, he put his palms together and softly chanted.

"Buddha says that the sea of bitterness has no boundaries, repent and be saved!"

"Buddha says that everything is illusory!"

"Buddha says that there is no Bodhi tree, there is no mirror, there is nothing in the world, where can dust be stained!"

"Buddha says that if you put down the butcher's knife, you will become a Buddha on the spot!"

"…!"

Every time Wu Xing chanted a Buddha's word, a swastika would condense from his mouth.

The swastika grew in the wind and quickly became a huge rune that was about the size of the arena.

"Damn it, it's actually the swastika rune that those bald donkeys used to confuse people."

Seeing the rune that covered the entire arena, Zhongli Shuiqin, who was standing at the edge of the arena, had a deep sense of disgust in her eyes. Then, she flashed away from the arena and directly appeared in front of Wu Zhengjun.

"Don't misunderstand, I don't have any malicious intentions towards Xiao Jun." Seeing Yu Siqi and The Sword Without Trace who were quickly activating the power of the swords, Zhongli Shuiqin immediately waved her hand and signaled.

"Sister Qi, Senior Sister, let her come over!" With the help of the secret technique, Wu Zhengjun who had successfully broken through to the peak of Third Grade Martial Revered Realm suddenly opened his eyes and asked Yu Siqi and The Sword Without Trace.

"Xiao Jun, the reason why I didn't immediately reply to Yu Dendi's question is not because I don't love you."

Zhongli Shuiqin walked in front of Wu Zhengjun and sat cross-legged in front of him with a painful expression as she said.

"It's because if you and I are together, it will inevitably cause the family behind me to take action. At that time, not only will your life be in danger, but Yu Dendi will also be greatly implicated. "

"Senior Zhongli, you and I have known each other for more than seven months, you should know what I, Wu Zhengjun, am pursuing in my life."

In the face of Zhongli Shuiqin's apology and explanation, Wu Zhengjun gently shook his head, then raised his head and glanced at Yu Haoran who was dealing with the Swastika Talisman. After withdrawing his gaze, he said with a firm expression.

"I will follow in Senior Brother's footsteps and accompany him to climb to the peak of martial arts. For the time being, matters of love are not within the scope of my consideration!"

"Therefore, Senior Zhongli need not worry about this."

"Xiao Jun!"

After hearing Wu Zhengjun's deliberately distant and cold reply, the sadness in her heart instantly surged, causing Zhongli Shuiqin to cry uncontrollably.

In this regard, The Sword Without Trace, Kang Jung-ah and Qin Lingfei looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"Sister Suijin, Sister, don't be in a hurry to be sad!"

The one who tied the bell should untie it!

Since it was Yu Haoran's question that caused Zhongli Shuiqin to hesitate about her relationship with Wu Zhengjun, then in the end, he still needed to give Zhongli Shuiqin the courage to pursue love.

Therefore, as Yu Haoran's wife and Wu Zhengjun's sister-in-law, Qin Lingfei took the initiative to persuade her.

"Zhengjun, you don't have to be so heartless. Everything will wait until your Senior Brother finishes dealing with that baldy, then let him decide about your relationship."

In this regard, Wu Zhengjun nodded, then closed his eyes again and continued to improve his mental state cultivation.

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