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Chapter 790

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At the edge of the square of the Imperial Clan Court!

Looking at the hundred or so people in the square, Yu Haoran's expression remained indifferent. However, he felt the same as Zhai Xing and the others, that the situation was extremely troublesome.

According to his original plan, after charging into the Imperial Clan Court openly, Zhai Xing, who possessed extreme speed, would deal with the experts above the ninth grade Martial Saint realm of the Imperial Clan Court.

Frost, Jade Blood, and Hundred Flowers would assist the Five Scatter and use the hundreds of poisonous beasts sealed in the book to trap the remaining Martial Saints.

Finally, he would use a special method to trap Qin Baijun. Then, he would burn a large amount of high-grade fourth-grade spirit stones to activate the might of the whip.

With this, he would be able to kill the quasi-Martial Exalt Qin Baijun.

However, Yu Haoran had never imagined that the hidden strength of the Imperial Clan Court would be so great. The number of experts at the peak of the ninth grade Martial Saint realm far exceeded his expectations.

Just the peak of the ninth grade Martial Saint realm alone numbered five.

The Left and Right Sect Medallions standing at Qin Baijun's sides were no weaker than Zhai Xing.

With just these five people, it would already be very good for Zhai Xing to be able to rely on his extreme speed to protect himself, let alone the eleven ninth grade Martial Saints.

"Yu Haoran, why don't we use the possession technique?" Thaling, who had also discovered that the situation was beyond his expectations, could not help but suggest.

Although using the possession technique twice in a day was a great test for Yu Haoran's physical endurance and the exhaustion of his soul, it seemed that this was the only way to resolve the current predicament.

Not responding to Thaling's suggestion, Yu Haoran quickly thought of a way to deal with the hundred or so people in the square.

Actually, Thaling's suggestion was the fastest way to resolve the grudge between him and Qin Baijun.

After all, Qin Baijun, who had also yet to undergo the three tribulations of the quasi-Martial Exalt realm, was not much stronger than the Wang Family's ancestor Wang Yonglin. A single Scar of Time could completely extinguish his soul.

However, Yu Haoran did not want to use this trump card for the time being.

Firstly, he discovered that using the power of the Scar of Time was a terrifying drain on Thaling's soul.

If he continuously used the possession technique and used the power of the Scar of Time, it might damage Thaling's soul and hinder his recovery of Emperor Wu's soul.

Secondly, Qin Baijun's reaction was rather strange.

Logically speaking, he had killed two ancestors of the Wang family in succession, especially Wang Yonglin, who was also a quasi-Martial Exalt. Qin Baijun, who had been monitoring Qin Baijun, should have fled the Imperial Clan Court Court as soon as he could and escape from Xianyways..

Thaling Scar of Time was of Time, Wang 'of Time, of Time, of Time, of Time, was of Time of Time.

Of Time, of Time 'Martial' Domain Sect's, of Time's Scar of Time!!

Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not intend to continue using the possession technique, nor did he want to use the Law of Time's Mark to harm the Tower Spirit.

"Nine Heavens!"

Just as Yu Haoran was thinking about countermeasures to deal with the predicament before him, Qin Baijun, who was sitting on an armchair in the middle of the square, suddenly spoke.

"Yu Haoran, in just nine days, you were forced by this Palace Master to use a secret technique to escape from Xianyang City and Emperor Qin's Kingdom.

"Not only have you returned in broad daylight, but you also possess the strength to kill this Palace Master."

At this point, Qin Baijun raised his head and looked at Yu Haoran. There was a hint of approval in his tone.

"I have to say, Yu Haoran, you are the most monstrous genius of all the countless geniuses this Palace Master has ever seen."

"In that case, I must thank Palace Master for your praise just now!" Yu Haoran, who had already thought of a countermeasure, couldn't help but tease Qin Baijun.

"You have the cultivation of a peak grandmaster of alchemy and a peak grandmaster of formations, and you possess the means to easily kill a quasi-Martial Exalt."

Qin Baijun wasn't angered by Yu Haoran's teasing. Instead, he nodded in agreement.

"Yu Haoran, you are indeed worthy of my praise."

Although Yu Haoran did not know why Qin Baijun kept praising him, the grudge between them made him want to continue mocking Qin Baijun.

"Oh!"

"From your tone, Palace Master, could it be that you intend to admit defeat and kowtow to apologize?"

"Hmph!"

Qin Baijun's face instantly darkened when he heard Yu Haoran's sarcastic teasing. His voice was filled with a strong murderous aura.

"Yu Haoran, although you are very outstanding, you are far from qualified to make me, Qin Baijun, admit defeat."

Then, Qin Baijun waved his hand at the Left and Right Palace Masters and the other Martial Grandmasters of the Imperial Clan Court.

Over a hundred Martial Sages immediately rushed toward Yu Haoran and the others who were standing at the edge of the square.

However, regardless of whether it was the Palace Masters who were peak Ninth Grade Martial Sages or the Deacons who were early First Grade Martial Sages, their attacks all avoided Yu Haoran.

This was because they were afraid of Yu Haoran's ability to disintegrate their physical bodies and derive their life experiences.

After all, no one was a saint in terms of morality. Their life experiences couldn't be perfect. They didn't want their souls to be unable to find peace after they died.

"Fight!"

Zhai Xing gritted his teeth and growled as he saw over a hundred Martial Sages rushing toward him.

Wu San, Bing Shuang, Bai Hua, and Bi Xue also took out their Life Weapons and looked like they were going to fight with their lives on the line.

However, Yu Haoran shook his head at them and said.

"You don't have to do anything for the rest of the battle."

Under the puzzled gazes of Zhai Xing and the others, Yu Haoran took out a pill bottle from his storage ring and poured out the Five Lives Profound Gate Pill. Then, he said to the void above his head.

"One Five Lives Profound Gate Pill in exchange for the right to suppress the Martial Sages of the Imperial Clan Court."

They didn't have to deal with the quasi-Martial Exalt Qin Baijun, nor did they have to kill over a hundred Martial Sages who had been carefully nurtured by the royal family.

Faced with Yu Haoran's suggestion, the experts in the void were all tempted.

However, there was one person who was not only tempted, but also immediately took action.

"Scram to the side for this old man!" The Meng Family's Ancestor, Meng Zhengkai, instantly appeared in front of Yu Haoran. He glared angrily at the hundred Martial Sages who were rushing over and yelled harshly.

The hundred Martial Sages immediately turned their heads to look at Qin Baijun as if they had slammed on the brakes.

When he saw Meng Zhengkai standing in front of Yu Haoran, Qin Baijun asked with a gloomy expression, "Marshal Meng, could it be that you intend to interfere in the grudge between me and Yu Haoran?"

"Xiao Jun, your Uncle Zhengkai is already old. I just want to live a few more years in peace."

Faced with Qin Baijun's question, Meng Zhengkai took advantage of his seniority and said.

"The Five Lives Profound Gate Pill in the hands of the Grandmaster is the miracle pill that can allow your Uncle to live a few more years."

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