Within the Blue Moon Secret Realm!
The Bloodthirsty Physique had an amplifying effect in battle!
As more and more people were killed, the red glow from the Bloodthirsty Physique became more and more vibrant.
Moreover, the Slaughter Qi on Wu Zhengjun's body was also becoming thicker and thicker. There was a faint trace of it becoming substantial.
Seeing this situation, Yu Haoran could not help but feel joy in his heart.
This was because in his previous life, he had obtained a secret technique from a Demonic Dao expert. It was a secret technique that could use the Slaughter Qi to increase one's strength.
As long as the Slaughter Qi on Wu Zhengjun's body could materialize, he could pass this secret technique to Wu Zhengjun. This would allow him to have a method to increase his strength or a trump card.
As for the true power of the secret technique, Yu Haoran was not clear about it.
This was because after he had killed so many experts in his previous life, the Slaughter Qi on his body did not show any signs of materializing.
"Damn it!"
Seeing more and more disciples being easily killed by Wu Zhengjun, Zhao Zong's expression became more and more unsightly.
When less than half of the people were left, he couldn't help but curse.
Using the Blue Moon Secret Realm to set up a trap for Yu Haoran was completely his doing.
In order for the final trap to succeed, two conditions had to be met.
The first condition was that Yu Haoran had to have treasures on him that were enough to attract the greed of countless people.
This was something that contained the Magic Storage Tool that had been collected by the Law Enforcement Peak for nearly a thousand years. This condition was completely met.
The second condition was Yu Haoran's strength.
With the strength that Yu Haoran possessed, everyone had to believe that they had a chance to obtain the Magic Storage Tool. Only then would they choose to make a move and fight with their lives on the line.
As for the second condition, although he did not send anyone to specifically investigate, after comparing it with a few peerless geniuses with the talent and potential of a peak Martial Saint, he finally concluded that Yu Haoran's cultivation was only at the peak of a third grade Martial Warrior.
As for Wu Zhengjun, whose talent and potential were slightly inferior, even if he had a special physique, his cultivation would definitely not surpass Yu Haoran's.
It was because of these two conditions that he finally decided to set up a trap for Yu Haoran that he thought would be foolproof.
But the truth!
Yu Haoran, who had outstanding talent, potential, comprehension, and perseverance, had not yet made a move. Wu Zhengjun alone was able to easily slaughter everyone. This meant that his plan had made a serious mistake.
He raised his head and saw Wu Zhengjun excitedly slaughtering his subordinates. Yu Haoran and Gongsun Yiming were paying full attention to Wu Zhengjun's battle. He began to quietly leave the scene.
As long as he could escape from the scene, he would definitely find the strongest experts in the Sect Master's faction and reformulate a plan to deal with Yu Haoran.
But just as he retreated less than three meters, a cyan figure instantly appeared behind him.
"Zhao Zong, the battle is not over yet. Why are you in such a hurry to leave!" With a playful smile on his face, Yu Haoran teased.
"Yu Shixiong, it is all my fault. I beg you, Yu Shixiong, to be magnanimous and let me go. I will definitely remember today's kindness. I will definitely repay it ten times, a hundred times in the future!"
People who were good at scheming were generally very eloquent. Zhao Zong was the same.
With a humble tone and a bitter self-reproach, facing Zhao Zong's plea, an ordinary person would definitely be soft-hearted.
But the person Zhao Zong was facing was a person who was better at scheming than him, more eloquent than him, and had extremely sharp eyes.
Therefore, in the face of Zhao Zong's plea, Yu Haoran only chuckled, and then continued to observe Wu Zhengjun without saying a word.
However, when he saw that Zhao Zong was about to make a move, he sneered and threatened.
"If you dare to take one more step, I will kill you!"
After hearing Yu Haoran's threat, Zhao Zong immediately stood there obediently, and accompanied Yu Haoran to watch Wu Zhengjun's massacre performance.
As the number of killings increased, not only did Wu Zhengjun's killing intent become thicker and thicker, but his Bloodthirsty Physique was also activated at an accelerated rate under the stimulation of large amounts of blood.
Through the red light emitted from Wu Zhengjun's body, Yu Haoran felt that his Bloodthirsty Physique had been activated to more than seventy percent.
At the same time, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely saw a very gentle old man wearing a red robe above Wu Zhengjun's head.
Considering that Thaling's Divine Sense was suppressed by the secret realm, he couldn't use his Divine Sense to investigate, so he temporarily suppressed his doubts and didn't ask Thaling for confirmation.
As the killing intent increased and the Bloodthirsty Physique continued to activate, Wu Zhengjun's Martial Skills not only became more powerful, but his speed also became faster.
In less than three minutes, there were only seven people left out of the fifty or so disciples!
The remaining seven people were not only at the peak of ninth grade Martial Warrior, they were also very fast and knew how to combine attacks, which allowed them to last until the end.
Slightly frowning, Yu Haoran knew that he had to make a move!
Because through the battle just now, the seven people had already seen Wu Zhengjun's disadvantage, which was that his speed was a drag, making it difficult for him to attack the seven people who were displaying their true speed.
At the same time, they also began to use their speed to harass Wu Zhengjun. Not only did they cause his attacks to miss and waste his Origin Energy, but they also further consumed his physical strength, wanting to tire him out.
In a flash, Yu Haoran appeared beside Wu Zhengjun and forcefully ordered, "You go and rest first!"
"Okay!" Unwillingly looking at the seven people who relied on their speed to prevent him from attacking, Wu Zhengjun retreated to Zhao Zong's side and then looked at him with a murderous expression.
At the same time, he also secretly made up his mind that in the following period of time, he would put all his effort into practicing Martial Skills to make up for his disadvantage.
"Hmph!"
Looking at the seven people who used their combined attacks to increase their speed, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sneer.
Afterwards, he didn't use the Reckless Bull Fist Technique nor the Light Wind Palm. Instead, he relied on his Gale Steps, which had reached the peak of the Large Success Realm, and then combined it with his Foundation Fist Technique. With only seven punches, he finished off the seven peak ninth grade Martial Warriors.
Seeing Yu Haoran kill his subordinates much more easily than Wu Zhengjun, Zhao Zong had already guessed that Yu Haoran would be able to do it. However, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still very surprised.
At the same time, he had a feeling in his heart that Zhao Xinyu was going against Yu Haoran at every turn. It was likely that Zhao Xinyu, Zhao Ji, and even the entire Zhao Clan would be destroyed in Yu Haoran's hands.
Once again returning to Zhao Zong's side, Yu Haoran coldly asked, "Do you have any last words?"
Facing Yu Haoran's cold judgment, Zhao Zong was a little afraid, but he didn't panic. "Yu Shixiong, three important pieces of information in exchange for my life, how about it?"
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