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Chapter 395

Words:1743Update:22/06/25 07:14:54

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Hundred Feet Peak, in front of the ruins of the treasury!

"Uncle, when I reached an agreement with the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, Protector Lei imparted a secret technique to me. This secret technique can allow me to raise my cultivation by a whole realm in a short time."

"That is to say, after using this secret technique, I will have the cultivation of a peak ninth grade Martial Saint for a short time."

"With the cultivation of a peak ninth grade Martial Saint, even if Yu Haoran uses that staff technique, I have absolute confidence in blocking it and killing Yu Haoran."

"Although the side effects of using this secret technique are great, now that we are at a critical juncture of life and death, I can't care so much for the time being."

"After all, according to Yu Haoran's vengeful personality, after killing me, he will definitely launch a deathmatch against the Elder Peak. His goal is to eliminate you."

"I'm afraid that the Zhao Clan that has lost you and me isn't far from true annihilation!"

If he wanted Zhao Haocheng to stand out and help him, he had to let him see the hope of victory. Therefore, Zhao Ji used the method of sending sound transmissions to fabricate a big lie.

"Ji 'er, what do you want to do?" After hearing Zhao Ji's secret sound transmission, the originally depressed Zhao Haocheng felt joy in his heart and hurriedly asked.

"Uncle, using that secret technique requires at least three to five seconds. I hope that you can buy me three to five seconds."

Hearing the uncontrollable joy in Zhao Haocheng's voice, Zhao Ji knew that he had been tricked and hurriedly spoke of his plan.

"Okay!"

For his own life, and for the survival of the Zhao Clan, Zhao Haocheng did not have time to think. While nodding in agreement to Zhao Ji's request, he directly appeared in front of Yu Haoran in a flash.

However, Zhao Haocheng did not attack Yu Haoran or the black bear.

He knew very well that he was only a fifth-grade Martial Emperor. He was no match for Yu Haoran, nor was he a match for the black bear. It was even more impossible for him to be a match for Yu Haoran and the black bear together.

Therefore, he planned to use verbal communication to stall for three to five seconds.

"Yu Haoran, you must be very clear about the requirements of the sect's factional deathmatch. If you want to promote a deathmatch between Senior Statesman Peak and Qingyun Peak …!"

"Not good!"

Zhao Haocheng, who had originally refused to accept the deathmatch between Elder Peak and Clear Cloud Peak, suddenly changed his attitude. This made Yu Haoran realize that something was wrong.

When he saw Zhao Ji, who was standing behind Zhao Haocheng, quietly take out a cyan talisman, which he recognized as an escape talisman, he immediately guessed Zhao Ji's intention.

Therefore, Yu Haoran directly used One Strike to the Sky, hoping to interrupt Zhao Ji's idea of using the escape talisman to escape.

Unfortunately, Zhao Haocheng's slow speech had attracted Yu Haoran's attention for nearly three seconds.

When he reacted and used One Strike to the Sky, the escape talisman in Zhao Ji's hand turned into a cyan light, which then enveloped Zhao Ji.

Seeing Yu Haoran rushing over with the purple stick, Zhao Ji, who was enveloped by the cyan light, showed a mocking smile on his face and mouthed three words!

Wait for me!

"Damn it!"

Seeing Zhao Ji completely disappear from the Hundred Feet Peak after being enveloped by the green light, Yu Haoran, who was burning with rage, vented the power he had gathered in his purple cudgel on a nearby boulder.

"Boom …!"

As the huge rock was smashed into pieces, Zhao Haocheng's angry roar was heard.

"Zhao Ji, you sinister villain, you lied to me!"

Zhao Haocheng's angry roar happened to wake Yu Haoran up. Turning his head to look at the angry Zhao Haocheng, he instantly had another target to vent his anger on.

"Black Bear, smash him into a meat patty for me!" Pointing at Zhao Haocheng, Yu Haoran roared angrily.

"Roar …!"

Feeling the burning anger in Yu Haoran's body, Black Bear roared to the sky and directly raised his two paws, fiercely slapping at Zhao Haocheng.

Originally, with Zhao Haocheng's cultivation as a fifth-grade Martial King, although he was definitely not a match for Black Bear, he could at least resist a few moves. However, the anger and sadness of being deceived by Zhao Ji made him fall into despair.

Facing Black Bear's paws, he neither resisted nor dodged. He just lowered his head and thought about his own worries.

"Boom!" The giant paws directly smashed Zhao Haocheng into minced meat.

When Black Bear withdrew his paws, from the pile of minced meat floated out a Zhao Haocheng with the same appearance and temperament as Zhao Haocheng, but his body was very illusory.

"Soul Destruction!"

Seeing the soul floating out of the minced meat, Yu Haoran did not have the slightest intention of letting Zhao Haocheng go. Using the purple staff in his hand, he used a secret skill that could destroy souls and directly strangled Zhao Haocheng's soul.

From the time Zhao Ji used the escape talisman to the time Yu Haoran strangled Zhao Haocheng's soul, the whole process happened in a very short time. It was so short that Zhao Haocheng's soul turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth. Everyone present was still in a daze.

"Everyone from the Hundred Feet Peak, come out!"

After strangling Zhao Haocheng's soul, the burning anger in Yu Haoran's heart was finally extinguished. It also allowed him to calm down for the time being.

Thinking that he had forced Zhao Ji to betray the Sect Master and killed Zhao Haocheng because of the Sect Life-and-Death Battle, then the next thing to do was to deal with the remaining disciples of the Hundred Feet Peak.

As for how to deal with the remaining disciples of the Hundred Feet Peak, Yu Haoran did not know for the time being. However, he was very clear on one point, and that was to cut weeds by the roots.

Following Yu Haoran's shout, the tens of thousands of disciples, deacons, hall masters, and elders in the residential area of the Hundred Feet Peak left their residences in twos and threes, and then gathered in front of the ruins of the treasury.

However, there was also a portion of people who left the residential area and quietly circled to the back mountain, intending to use the back mountain path to escape the Hundred Feet Peak.

"Black Bear, go guard the back mountain path for me. Don't interrogate anyone who wants to use the back mountain path to escape the Hundred Feet Peak. Kill them directly!"

Although those people's movements were very stealthy when they circled to the back mountain path, they could not escape the surveillance of Thaling's divine sense.

After hearing Thaling's reminder, Yu Haoran did not need to think too much. Those who intended to use the back mountain path to escape were either disciples of the Zhao Clan or Zhao Ji's confidants.

And such people were the ones that Yu Haoran planned to clean up next.

"Awoo!"

Perhaps because of Zhao Haocheng's blood, Black Bear's killing intent was completely aroused. After hearing Yu Haoran's command, he roared and rushed to the back mountain of the Hundred Feet Peak.

"Eldest Senior Brother, please make a trip back to Qingyun Peak and bring the other Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers here!" After Black Bear went to kill those who wanted to escape the Hundred Feet Peak, Yu Haoran turned to Chu Zhongyu, who was standing behind Gao Luanping, and ordered.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

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