Xianyang City, North City Gate!
Wang Xian, who had been split into countless pieces, once again gathered together after his life was played out, and he stood there with a shocked expression.
However, everyone present knew that he was dead from his lifeless aura. His soul had been completely destroyed.
After killing Wang Xian, the ancestor of the Wang Family, Yu Haoran slowly raised his head. His indifferent eyes also pierced through the restrictions of time and space and appeared on Wang Yonglin, the ancestor of the Wang Family, who was filled with hatred towards him.
After seeing Yu Haoran's emotionless eyes, Meng Zhengkai, Prince Yi Feng, and the other quasi-Martial Saint experts dodged in all directions like birds startled by the twang of a bow.
They were worried that if Yu Haoran continued to use that strange power of law, he would accidentally injure them.
Looking straight into Yu Haoran's indifferent eyes, Wang Yonglin could see the indifference towards all living things in his eyes. He could also see a strong killing intent towards himself.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Yonglin overdrew half of his soul and fused it with the power of law he had comprehended. Then, he instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared from Xianyang City.
Seeing Wang Yonglin disappear from Xianyang City in an instant, Zhai Xing's eyes immediately filled with a strong fighting spirit.
This was because the power of law that Wang Yonglin had just used was also a power of law that helped increase one's speed. This made Zhai Xing, who comprehended the power of the Starfall Law and helped increase one's speed, not want to compete.
"Can you escape?!"
Facing Wang Yonglin, who had instantly escaped from Xianyang City, Yu Haoran said softly with an indifferent expression.
"Scars of Time!"
Then, he slowly raised his arm and pointed in the direction that Wang Yonglin had escaped in as he said softly.
A strange power that could pierce through the restrictions of time and space instantly appeared on Wang Yonglin's body in a situation that no one could imagine.
What happened next had already been witnessed by the other Patriarch of the Wang Family, Wang Xian.
He retracted his outstretched fingers and then opened his palm. A gentle suction force directly merged the broken pieces back together. Then, a pure silver storage ring was sucked out from Wang Yonglin's body as he fell from the sky.
Using the same method, Yu Haoran took Wang Xian's storage ring.
Inside Yaran Hall!
"Hu!"
Qin Lingfei couldn't help but heave a long sigh of relief when she saw Yu Haoran easily kill the two Patriarchs of the Wang family.
After that, she wanted to show off to Emperor Qin about how outstanding and outstanding Yu Haoran was. She also wanted to take the opportunity to complain about his wrong decision of not doing anything during the engagement ceremony back then. However, she unexpectedly discovered that Imperial Father's solemn expression made the atmosphere in the entire Yaran Palace Hall become solemn.
"Father, are you alright?" Qin Lingfei asked cautiously.
"Sigh!"
With a soft sigh, Emperor Qin put away his solemn expression and looked at Qin Lingfei with a gratified smile on his face.
"Serve Yu Haoran well in the future."
After that, Emperor Qin got up and left Yaran Palace Hall and appeared in the sky above the Imperial Clan Court.
"Serve!"
After hearing Imperial Father's instructions, Qin Lingfei immediately thought of that aspect. For a young girl who had never experienced that kind of thing, she felt shy and her heart was filled with endless expectations.
After keeping the two storage rings he had just obtained into the Víctor, Yu Haoran said plainly, "Thaling, remove the possession technique!"
"Yu Haoran, how do you feel?" Thaling asked with a smile as he ended the possession technique.
"Powerful, very powerful!" Yu Haoran sighed in deep fear as he thought of the willpower that had forcibly taken away the life of living beings when he had used the Law Force to form the Mark of Time technique.
"Are you interested in comprehending the Law of Time?" Thaling continued to ask.
"I don't know!"
Shaking his head, Yu Haoran sighed softly.
Although the Law of Time was very powerful and could even be said to be incomparably terrifying, when he comprehended the Law of Time, the indifference that emerged in his heart toward all living beings made him somewhat fearful.
Thus, he had not made up his mind about whether or not he would comprehend the Law of Time in the future.
After taking out several top-class pills from his storage ring and consuming them, he began to recover from the consumption of his Spirit and Yuan Qi when he had used the Law of Time earlier.
Then, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the Imperial Clan Court, a strong fighting spirit gradually surging in his eyes.
"Let's go!"
After turning his head to remind Zhai Xing and the other four, Yu Haoran strode toward the Imperial Clan Court.
The crowd in front of him automatically parted as if they were welcoming an emperor and lowered their heads respectfully and fearfully.
"Haoran!"
Yu Haoran had just reached the end of the street and was about to turn toward the Imperial Clan Court when Feng Qingyun blocked his path.
"Master!"
Ever since Feng Qingyun had chosen to leave him in the lurch and he had been forced to flee Xianyang City, Yu Haoran had been imagining what he would feel when he saw his master again.
Would he choose to forgive Feng Qingyun for leaving him in the lurch and resume their relationship as master and disciple, or would he lose his composure in grief and accuse Feng Qingyun of being heartless?
But now that he was truly facing Feng Qingyun, Yu Haoran discovered that his current mood was completely different from what he had imagined.
It was a kind of alienation and indifference that made him realize that it was impossible for him to return to the past when he was willing to give up everything for Feng Qingyun.
Perhaps in the future, he would still help Feng Qingyun and continue to support Qingyun Peak, but it was impossible for him to be as wholehearted and selfless as before.
"Haoran, come back to Qingyun Peak with your master!"
Sensing the alienation and indifference from Yu Haoran, Feng Qingyun blamed himself even more, and he couldn't help but want to take him back to Qingyun Peak and dissolve the barrier between them.
"Master, it's too late!"
Shaking his head, Yu Haoran softly sighed and walked past Feng Qingyun toward the nearby Imperial Clan Court.
"Haoran, once you've resolved your grudge with the Imperial Clan Court, don't forget to return to the Qingya Pavilion. Your fellow disciples and the Gongsun siblings are waiting for you."
As he watched Yu Haoran walk past him toward the Imperial Clan Court, Feng Qingyun knew that he could not continue to stop him. Otherwise, given Yu Haoran's personality, he really might end up completely breaking off all relations with him and Qingyun Peak.
But he also did not want to lose his most valued disciple, nor did he want their relationship to grow more and more estranged.
Thus, he wanted to use their deep brotherhood to move Feng Qingyun.
Pausing, Yu Haoran's eyes flashed with hesitation.
But when he thought of the disgust in their eyes when they saw him use the Spirit-Slaughtering Pill to slaughter the experts of the Imperial Clan Court, his hesitation immediately turned into determination.
He hastened his steps toward the Imperial Clan Court.
"Now I can go help you, Yu Shixiong!"
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