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Chapter 645

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Above the Trial Peak!

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the two Martial Saints who had sensed the danger in advance quickly mobilized the power of law they had comprehended when they broke through to resist the power of the One Staff Facing the Sky.

Unfortunately, because they were not proficient in the use of the power of law and mobilized it too hastily, they did not truly display the power of the power of law.

In the end, the two Martial Saints were directly smashed into pieces by the staff technique that burned their blood essence.

Fortunately, it was precisely because the two Martial Sages had mobilized the power of laws at the last moment that they consumed the destructive power of the staff technique. As a result, the space formed by the instruments and beasts did not suffer too much of an impact.

After easily killing the two Martial Saints, Yu Haoran did not feel too excited.

After returning to the space formed by the sound of the zither, he immediately felt the consumption of the Large Power King Kong Ape's blood essence and found that he could still use the One Staff Facing the Sky again.

Without any hesitation, holding the purple staff tightly, Yu Haoran planned to soar into the sky again.

Feng Qingyun, who sensed Yu Haoran's actions, quickly used his mind to stop him.

"Haoran, can you leave Zhang Xiuchong to me alone?"

Letting go of the purple staff, Yu Haoran raised his head and looked at Feng Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Haoran, I found that using the method of killing Zhang Xiuchong can help me recover my overdrawn potential." Seeing the puzzled expression on Yu Haoran's face, Feng Qingyun quickly explained.

Through killing Zhang Xiuchong and accelerating the recovery of his overdrawn potential, Feng Qingyun's idea was not impossible.

However, considering that Zhang Xiuchong was not only a first-grade Martial Saint expert, but also the Sect Master of the Qingcheng Sect, he more or less had some trump cards to turn the situation around. Yu Haoran was worried that his master, who cared too much about recovering his potential, would fail miserably.

After hearing Yu Haoran's worries, Feng Qingyun said with incomparable confidence.

"Haoran, you can rest assured about this. Even if Zhang Xiuchong uses the Purple and Green Twin Swords of the Qingcheng Sect, I am 100% sure that I can take the treasure and give it to you as a gift."

"Alright then!"

Even the Purple and Green Twin Swords of the City of Qing had the confidence to block it. In the face of his master's confidence, Yu Haoran could only nod in agreement.

Afterward, he put away the purple staff and dispersed the secret transformation technique. After returning to his original appearance, he instructed Feng Qingyun.

"Master, you should pay more attention to your safety in case Zhang Xiuchong counterattacks before his death. I will go and help Eldest Senior Brother deal with the aftermath."

"Go!"

Nodding his head, Feng Qingyun's ten fingers suddenly increased the speed at which he played the zither. More and more Artifacts and strange beasts formed from the zither music gradually buried Zhang Xiuchong.

After leaving the space created by the sound of the zither, Yu Haoran immediately looked at Black Bear, who was standing outside the space and scratching his head anxiously.

"Black Bear, there's no need for us to make a move. Master is enough to deal with the opponent." After explaining to Hei Xiong, Yu Haoran landed at the top of the Trial Peak and watched the battle between Chu Zhongyu and The Sword Without Trace.

From the time he entered the space created by the sound of the zither to the time he left, it had only been a minute. The battle between Chu Zhongyu and his opponent had officially reached its climax.

Facing Chu Zhongyu, who was full of fighting spirit, the peak Second Grade Martial King who wanted to retreat found it more and more difficult to resist. The situation was also becoming more and more dangerous.

If nothing unexpected happened, Chu Zhongyu would be able to kill his opponent in the end and obtain his first real tempering since breaking through to the Martial King realm.

As for the peak Fifth Grade Martial Ancestor Realm expert that The Sword Without Trace had chosen at the beginning, he had already died under his exquisite sword technique.

Now, the second opponent he chose was an early Sixth Grade Martial Ancestor Realm expert who was also good at using the sword.

Even though his opponent's cultivation was four levels higher than his, facing The Sword Without Trace, who was fearless of death and had exquisite sword techniques, his opponent went from being at a disadvantage at the beginning to being at a stalemate. Now, he had the absolute advantage.

Seeing that Chu Zhongyu and The Sword Without Trace were not in danger and that there were over a hundred corpses on the Trial Peak, as well as countless drops of blood and dust, Yu Haoran shouted to his Second Senior Brother and the others who were standing on the south side of the Trial Peak.

"Second Senior Brother, all of you come over!"

Whether it was Third Senior Brother Dong Mingyu, who had the highest cultivation, or Eighth Senior Brother Lin Xuan, who liked to increase his strength through battle.

Whether it was the mature and steady Second Senior Brother Liu Guangwei, or the lively Fifth Senior Brother Huang Zonghua.

At this moment, everyone's gazes towards Yu Haoran revealed a trace of shock, a trace of admiration, a trace of heartache, and a trace of hesitation.

But more than that, there was fear.

Whether it was angrily confronting the Hall Master of the Merit Hall, killing his way to the Law Enforcement Peak alone, killing the Elders of the subsidiary sects, or fighting the Sect Master of the Hundred Chi Gate.

Every earth-shattering thing that Yu Haoran had done, they had only heard about it after the fact. They had never seen it with their own eyes.

This time, not only did they personally witness Yu Haoran's powerful strength after transforming into a strange beast, they also witnessed his ruthless and merciless side.

At this moment, even though Huang Zonghua liked to joke around to lighten the atmosphere, the heavy pressure and fear in his heart made him stand there silently.

Yu Haoran had already expected the reactions of Second Senior Brother and the others. This was also the reason why he had asked Eldest Senior Brother to bring them along to watch the battle.

In the future, if they wanted to accompany him on his expeditions and carve out a path of blood and bones to prove their Dao, a bloody battle like the one just now would be a common occurrence. In a large-scale bloody battle, it would not be an exaggeration to say that tens of thousands of people would die.

"Second Senior Brother, what are your thoughts?" Yu Haoran asked in a relaxed manner as he took out a Level Five, First Rank Spirit Stone and used it to recover the Yuan Li he had used to transform.

"How should I put it!"

Liu Guangwei said with a complicated expression as he lowered his head to look at the corpses on the Trial Peak and the blood and flesh that covered the ground.

"Sorrow, helplessness, pity!"

Liu Guangwei shook his head and took a deep breath. He smiled bitterly and gave his truest thoughts.

"Ninth Junior Brother, I think I feel more fear in my heart right now!"

Yu Haoran looked at the remaining seniors one by one, as well as Gong Sun Yiming and his sister, and asked, "What about you guys?"

As for Wu Zhengjun, he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.

This was because when it came to violence and killing, he, who was about to advance to the Blood Devourer Physique, was ten times, or even a hundred times, more violent than him.

If he were asked how he felt, his answer would definitely be that it was a pity that he was too weak and couldn't participate.

In the face of Yu Haoran's questioning, everyone raised their heads to look at him. In the end, they lowered their heads in silence.

Only Eighth Senior Brother Lin Xuan's eyes gradually lit up.

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