Central Region, Hidden Dragon Fortress, arena!
Yu Haoran glanced coldly at Zhou Family's forefather, Zhou Chufeng, who was in the stands. He ignored the other party's threat.
Turning back, he walked towards Zhou Mengling while calmly replying to her accusation.
"First of all, the Celestial Slashing Sword is neither your Natal Sword nor your Zhou Clan's inherited Supreme Celestial Artifact. It belonged to the Supreme Celestial Master of the Middle Ages and his best friend."
"Secondly, not only do I have to take back the Celestial Ending Sword for Prime Tongtian's best friend, but I also have to take back everything that belongs to a poor girl from you."
"Lastly, I need you to pass on a message to your father, Zhou Youze."
Yu Haoran walked in front of Zhou Mengling, whose eyes were filled with anger, fear, panic, and doubt. He turned his head and glanced at Zhou Chufeng, whose face was full of sternness, and said solemnly.
"Zhou Mengling, after the competition for the Five Regions Hidden Dragon Rankings ends, go back and tell your father that cooperating with the primordial god clan is no different from asking a tiger for its skin. Don't let the entire Zhou clan fall into a bottomless abyss while you ruin your own daughter's happiness."
After hearing Yu Haoran's last message to her father, Zhou Mengling's eyes were filled with even more confusion. She did not understand what relationship the Zhou Family had with the Ancient God Clan.
But Zhou Chufeng, who was in the stands, could not help but change his expression. A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Zhou Chufeng, what is your Zhou Family trying to do?" Yu Haoran's last message to Zhou Youze revealed a shocking secret. Huo Shanyu from the Vermillion Bird Family leaped into the air and questioned with a murderous intent.
The plan that the Four Great Guardian Families had been preparing for countless years was about to reach a critical moment. If the Ancient God Clan suddenly descended upon the Tianxuan Continent at this time, it would definitely affect the plan.
If the Ancient God Clan joined forces with the Zhou Family, it was even possible that the Four Great Guardian Families would suffer unimaginable losses.
At the same time, Zhongli Shuiqin and the Grand Elder of the Yuxu Temple also leaped into the air. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent as they looked at Zhou Chufeng.
Because the Zhongli Family and the Yuxu Temple also had their own plans, the alliance between the Ancient God Clan and the Zhou Family could also threaten the interests of their respective powers.
The Hidden Dragon Fortune in the ranking list did not appear.
"Miss Zhongli, Elder, and Elder Ji, don't listen to this Yu's venomous slander. The Ancient God Clan was long destroyed in the Great Apocalypse, how could our Family have any relationship with the dead Race?"
Zhou Chufeng's strong mental fortitude allowed him to quickly calm down. At the same time, he used a seemingly invulnerable reason to make the three people in the air look directly at Yu Haoran, who was in the arena.
"Keep pretending! Keep pretending!"
In the face of Zhou Chufeng's seemingly invulnerable reason, Yu Haoran sneered sarcastically and looked up at Zhongli Shuiqin.
"Miss Shuiqin, before the Hidden Dragon Ranking Battle of the Southern Region began, I once entered the Hidden Dragon Fairyland of the Emperor Qin Kingdom with Zhengjun. I saw with my own eyes the Almighty God Clan experts whose cultivation had reached the level of Emperor Wu. I also killed a young God Clan expert who used a special coffin to devour the essence of Exotic Beasts."
"That's right!"
Seeing that Wu Zhengjun needed him to testify, he immediately stopped the breakthrough of his state of mind. He nodded to confirm, and further confirmed with Zhongli Shuiqin.
"If you still don't believe me, you can use the Demonic Cultivator's Soul Searching Secret Technique to check my memories of the Hidden Dragon Fairyland."
"I believe you!" Zhongli Shuiqin hurriedly said. How could she use the Soul Searching Technique on the man she loved?
Looking at Huo Shanyu of the Vermillion Bird Clan, Yu Haoran continued.
"As for why I said that the Zhou Clan is related to the Ancient God Clan, you just need to continue watching my next move."
Nodding, Huo Shanyu returned to the stone chair on the east side of the stands. Half of her attention was on Zhou Chufeng, and the other half was on Yu Haoran. She wanted to see how he would prove the sinister intention of the Zhou Clan and the Ancient God Clan alliance.
"Zhou Mengling, I, Yu Haoran, think that my talent and potential are already quite good. However, I still don't have the confidence to pull out the Celestial Slashing Sword that can kill a Peak Seventh Grade Martial God."
Looking back at Zhou Mengling whose eyes were full of doubts, Yu Haoran questioned through his own performance.
"And you, Zhou Mengling, are not the descendant of the Bloodline Inheritance of the Tongtian Sovereign, and you don't have the powerful strength that I have. Then, how did you pull out the Celestial Slashing Sword?"
"This sword was obtained in my dream. It means that it is destined to be with me, Zhou Mengling."
Forcibly suppressing the confusion in her heart caused by Yu Haoran's revelation of the alliance between the Zhou Clan and the Ancient God Clan, Zhou Mengling stubbornly lied.
"Since we are destined to be with each other, then it's not strange that I can easily pull out the sword!"
"Haha …!"
Zhou Mengling's face was not red, and her heart was not beating fast. Yu Haoran could not help but look up to the sky and laugh loudly.
"Yu Haoran, shut up!" Yu Haoran's loud laughter was very harsh to Zhou Mengling's ears. She, who was already very guilty, could not help but shout loudly.
"Among the Tongtian Sovereign's Four Immortal-killing Swords, although the Celestial Slashing Sword is the weakest, its power is enough to easily kill a Peak Seventh Grade Martial God in the God Realm."
"If you want to pull out the Celestial Slashing Sword from the scabbard, you have to have the strength of the Peak Ninth Grade Emperor Wu and the Demigod Realm, or you have to overdraft your own potential."
Yu Haoran abruptly stopped laughing, and his smile was immediately replaced by anger.
"Zhou Mengling, you have already pulled out the Peerless Sword once. Why don't I see any damage to your potential?"
"Yu Haoran, I have already clearly explained to you that I got this sword in my dream. If you want to pull it out, you don't need to go through the two conditions you just mentioned."
"Zhou Mengling, it seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. You won't turn back until you hit the wall!"
Seeing that Zhou Mengling was still stubbornly using lies to defend herself, Yu Haoran sneered and mocked her. He did not want to continue talking nonsense with her.
Following the Thaling in his sea of consciousness, he made a formation to open the seal. At the same time, he shouted and merged the seal into the Exquisite Chessboard.
"Stellar Transposition!"
Following Yu Haoran's shout, a pentagonal formation immediately appeared under Zhou Mengling's feet. A different colored energy pillar rose from each corner of the formation.
Red, yellow, blue, green, and purple energy pillars as thick as an arm.
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