781: C781 Shura

C781 Shura

Xianyang City, North Gate!

After the fatal spear strike failed, the Wang Ancestor couldn't help but use the recoil produced when the spear and rod collided to retreat a distance away. He then sized Yu Haoran up from head to toe, and could not help but praise him.

"Yu Haoran, I did not expect that, this old man really did not expect that!"

"Not only do you possess astonishing talent in the Dao of alchemy, but your insights into the Dao of martial arts are in no way inferior to your accomplishments in the Dao of alchemy."

"If you didn't kill my grandson, Yi Zhuo, and if you didn't destroy the Divine Sense that I am protecting, I would have become friends with you and explore the secrets of martial arts together."

In response to the Wang Ancestor's praise, at the same time Yu Haoran put away the purple staff, he responded with a disdainful tone.

"A friend who has forgotten the new year!" I am not interested, nor are you worthy! "

"Ha ha!"

In response to Yu Haoran's disdainful reply, the Wang Ancestor who had also put away his silver-white spear, tidied up the silver-white hair on his forehead, and said with a chuckle.

"Yu Haoran, through the exchange just now, I could clearly feel that the reason why you are able to possess a strength that is not inferior to the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial Saint is because you have used a secret technique to increase your cultivation for a short period of time."

"I wonder how long this technique will last!"

Facing the Wang Ancestor's denunciation, Yu Haoran indifferently replied, "Enough!"

At the same time, he secretly informed the Tower Spirit to prepare to control his flesh and blood.

But facing Yu Haoran's request, Tower Spirit did not follow it as he used to do, and instead reminded him like an elder.

"Yu Haoran, think carefully about how I used my own energy when I used the power of the laws to destroy the puppet in front of the palace in Mizar Tomb."

"Tower Spirit, what do you mean?" Towards Tower Spirit's inexplicable reminder, Yu Haoran asked again puzzledly.

"Yu Haoran, because I had stayed in your sea of consciousness for a long time with the main tower, the auras between us were tightly connected."

Facing Yu Haoran's question, Tower Spirit was like a tireless teacher as he patiently and carefully explained.

"Therefore, the aura that is inextricably linked to me belongs to the power of my soul and allows you to maximize the power of the Law."

"As long as you don't recklessly use the power of law that you control and only use the power of law that you perceive, after that, the backlash of the power of law will at most only lightly injure you."

After hearing the Tower Spirit's detailed and patient explanation, although Yu Haoran was very moved, he was more worried and unconfident in his heart.

After all, the impulse he had when facing the cloth-clothed old man outside the Xianyang City to use his power of law and the heavy injuries he had suffered afterwards still left a shadow in his heart.

"Tower Spirit, what if I am unable to control myself and use the power of the laws you control in the end?"

Hearing the worry and unconfidence in Yu Haoran's tone, Tower Spirit continued to patiently explain.

"Yu Haoran, due to the fact that you had cultivated to the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King in your previous life, as well as the unending fortuitous encounters in this life, the realms of Martial King and Martial King would definitely not delay you for too long."

"I believe that you will only be able to achieve a breakthrough in the Martial Saint realm in one to two years at the most."

Saying that, Tower Spirit took a deep breath, his tone was filled with anticipation.

"Yu Haoran, I hope that you can make use of this opportunity to use the power of the Ancient Code to lay a solid foundation for your own comprehension of the power of the Ancient Code."

"Tower Spirit, thank you!"

As the Tower Spirit gave a further explanation and expectation, Yu Haoran finally came to a decision using the power of the laws. At the same time, his heart felt deeply moved.

Unlike Feng Qingyun, who kowtowed to his master and took him as his master, Tower Spirit, who had never promised anything, was more like a master who took him seriously, and more like a father who doted on him.2

After forcefully suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yu Haoran gave his thanks, and started to think back to when he used the power of the laws that he had comprehended in front of the palace in Kai Yang's grave.

How should he put it!

When he felt the power of the laws comprehended by the Tower Spirit, he had a strange feeling that was hard to describe with words. It made his thoughts seem as if he had experienced a thousand years of baptism, and he exuded an ancient aura that looked back at the mortal world.

"Kill me!"

Faced with Yu Haoran's overconfident retaliation, the Wang Ancestor could not help but laugh out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Ha ha!"

After laughing for nearly a minute, the Wang Ancestor, who had stopped laughing, said with an incomparably sharp gaze.

"Yu Haoran, even if the technique you have displayed can allow you to reach the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Saint, or even if the technique you have displayed can last for a very long time ?"

"However, you are unable to use the flaw of the power of law, which makes it impossible for you to know the exact strength of a Martial Saint Expert who has comprehended the power of law."

The Wang Ancestor's sharp words were not an exaggeration, and it resonated with many of the Martial Saint Expert Rankers.

Because no matter how heaven defying the technique was, it was influenced by the user's own cultivation.

With Yu Haoran's cultivation at the Martial King Realm, under the circumstance where he had never come into contact with or was familiar with the power of the Ancient Code, he simply did not have the ability to unleash the power of the Ancient Code which was exclusive to those at the Martial Saint Realm and above.

Facing the Wang Ancestor's sharp attacks, Yu Haoran who had his eyes closed did not retaliate at all.

Because in Kai Yang's tomb, the Tower Spirit had once used the power of law to deal with a puppet commander, he gradually grasped a sliver of the power of law.

Although this trace of essence couldn't allow him to comprehend the power of law ahead of time, it could guarantee that after using the power of law, he wouldn't suffer any backlash from it.

Seeing Yu Haoran whose eyes were tightly shut, as if he had given up on resisting, the Wang Ancestor felt a sense of unease in his heart.

Because based on his understanding of Yu Haoran, he knew that the young man in front of him was not someone who would give up so easily.

Worried that something might happen to Ye Zhang Meng, the Wang Ancestor immediately used the power of the Ancient Code that he had comprehended and combined it with his soul power and elemental energy at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Saint to unleash his strongest martial skill.

"Infinite Slaughter!"

Accompanying the Wang Ancestor's low roar was a power that caused the hearts of countless people to tremble. It slowly condensed into a material object. It was an Asura with a slender body, sharp ears, and dazzling golden eyes.

Floating in the air, the Shura couldn't tell if he was a male or female, and couldn't see the depth of a female. However, the red lotus shining in his eyes made the Martial Saint Expert take a few steps back.

As for warriors below Martial Saint, their bodies were trembling, they either knelt down on both knees, or fell down on the ground.

Only those geniuses with strong willpower could barely resist the evil aura emitted by the red lotus in their Asura pupils.

"The power of law is essence, Brother Yonglin, it seems like your son is not far from being able to control the power of law and break through to Quasi-Martial Saint!"

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