1024: C1024 Zhao Ji's revenge

C1024 Zhao Ji's revenge

In front of the Sword Tower s west gate!

With a furious threat, Zhuo Yucheng directly used his soul force and big hand to pinch Yu Haoran to death.

After all, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and was not the young, handsome genius that she was familiar with.

Right when Zhuo Yucheng had just condensed his big hand using his spirit energy and soul force, Yu Haoran, who was silently counting down in his heart, suddenly took a step forward, and at the same time, shattered his big hand into pieces. At the same time, his fist, which did not decrease its power in the slightest, smashed heavily onto Zhuo Yucheng's head.

Under Zhuo Chengyu's incredulous gaze, his entire head was completely smashed into countless chunks of meat.

After using his spirit energy to throw the splattered blood, brain matter, and Zhuo Yucheng's corpse out of the Sword Tower for a few hundred meters, Yu Haoran sat cross-legged in front of the west gate, waiting patiently for the Sword Tower to reactivate.

"He even dared to kill a deacon from Hollow Jade Temple? Where did this kid come from?" Looking at the headless corpse of the Sword Tower that was thrown out, a third stage Martial Saint expert among the crowd who had a deep understanding of Hollow Jade Temple asked as she stared at the corpse in shock.

"This person is Yu Haoran, from second-rate sect of the Southern Region. His master is Qing Yunfeng, the Sword Saint of the Mausoleum of Books."

Just as everyone was inquiring about Yu Haoran's origins, a voice suddenly came out from the top of the mountain.

"Who, who was it? Who was it that just spoke?"

This strange introduction immediately attracted the attention of the people on the peak, but after they asked back and forth, no one at the scene stood up to admit it.

However, what no one noticed was that on the west side of the peak, there was a forty-something year old middle-aged man in a grey robe. He was currently looking down at the limestone beneath his feet.

But the middle-aged man's eyes emitted dense hatred.

"Yu Haoran, you not only caused my wife's death, you also forced me to voluntarily give up my position as the Clan Master, and become a stray dog. I, Zhao Ji, will never forget this grudge for the rest of my life."

His eyes filled with hatred stared at the limestone beneath his feet. The middle-aged man's heart was filled with the hatred of being able to overturn rivers and seas.

That's right, the person who had purposely changed his voice to reveal Yu Haoran's background was the person who had escaped from Hundred Feet Sect, the Sect Leader, Zhao Ji.

Using insidious means that he had deceived his own uncle, Zhao Ji successfully escaped from the Hundred Feet Sect and went straight to the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion in the Xianyang City.

At first, he thought that with his cultivation at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King, he should be valued highly by the Heaven Fragrant Pavilion, and they would definitely send experts to help him regain his position as Sect Leader.

However, what he had never expected was that not only did the Pavilion of Heavenly Fragrance reject his request on the spot, it was even investigating the loss of the Incense Pavilion after the mission had failed.

If not for the special relationship he had with Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion's Vice Pavilion Master Jiang Yan, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave the Xianyang City's Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion alive.

And all of this was brought to him by Yu Haoran, so his hatred for Yu Haoran had long ago reached the point where it wouldn't stop until one party died.

However, as Yu Haoran's name rose to prominence, Zhao Ji tragically discovered that his desire to take revenge was getting slimmer and slimmer.

Especially some time ago when Yu Haoran, under the witness of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, had single-handedly killed eleven beasts that were quasi-sovereign realm in the Hengduan Mountains. He knew that it would be difficult for him to kill his enemy even if he died fighting on his own.

Therefore, he planned to leave the Southern Domain and head to the central region to see if he could join any of the first-rate sects. Then, he could borrow the strength of some first-rate sects to help him eliminate Yu Haoran.

But what he did not expect was that during the short period of time Double Oxes Mountain was resting, not only did he accidentally see Yu Haoran, but he also saw him kill the deacon of Hollow Jade Temple, Zhuo Yucheng.

He knew that his hope had arrived!

If he were to secretly go to the Hollow Jade Temple to inform them, not only would he be able to borrow the power of the Hollow Jade Temple to kill Yu Haoran, he would also have a high chance of joining the Hollow Jade Temple.

Although his position would not be very high, he would at least have a foothold in the central region. He might even have the hope of borrowing the power of the Hollow Jade Temple to retake his position as the Sect Leader of the Hundred Feet Sect.

However, in order to prevent Yu Haoran from denying it, he had to take the risk and expose Yu Haoran's identity.

If that was the case, then Yu Haoran would never be able to deny the crime of killing the deacon Zhuo Yucheng under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Waiting until the attention of everyone present returned to the place where the Sword Tower was being activated, Zhao Ji stealthily left the Double Oxes Mountain, before heading straight for the Hollow Jade Temple.0

Sitting with bent knees in front of the Sword Tower, Yu Haoran slowly closed his eyes as his consciousness split into two.

He used his consciousness to recall the insights he had towards the way of the sword in his previous life. He used his consciousness to look through all the sword techniques that he had gathered during this period of time, in order to increase his own accumulation of sword techniques.

Time passed minute by minute!

An hour later, as the light on the fifty-third floor of the Sword Tower dimmed, an expert at the peak of the ninth level of Martial Saint walked out of the south gate of the Sword Tower with excitement.

As if they did not see the crowd watching them, the experts at the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial Saint immediately used their fastest speed to return to the inn they rented in the Right Ox City to start comprehending the gains from the Sword Tower.

After another twenty minutes, as the light on the fifty-seventh floor of the Sword Tower s north dimmed, another expert at the peak of the ninth level of Martial Saint walked out of the south gate of the Sword Tower with the same excitement. Then, he quickly returned to the inn in Right Bull City.

In less than three minutes, as the light on the west side of the Sword Tower dimmed, an expert of the first tribulation of Quasi-Martial Saint walked out of the south gate of the Sword Tower with her brows locked tight.

However, he did not immediately leave the peak. Instead, he found a green rock on the peak and sat cross-legged on it. He began to study the area that had puzzled him a moment ago.

The actions of the first tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint Expert, caused the expressions of everyone at the summit to become unsightly in an instant.

This was because it meant that after the first tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint Expert thought of the puzzlement in her heart, she would definitely choose to re-enter the Sword Tower, which also meant that there would be a lack of another quota to enter the Sword Tower.

Just as the three experts who had entered the Sword Tower left, the originally tightly shut East and North Sword Gate quickly opened.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Haoran immediately stood up and then strode into the Sword Tower.

As a strange energy swept across his body, a sword, an ordinary iron sword, slowly formed in the air above the Sword Tower's corpse.

He waved at the iron sword in the air, and it instantly flew into his hand.

After drawing out a flower of sword with a steel sword, Yu Haoran looked at the figure that was slowly forming in front of him. A warrior who was purely condensed with energy, and a swordsman who was only at the first stage of the Martial Disciple realm.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran also suppressed his strength to the first stage of the Martial Disciple realm and attacked first.

The stabbing technique of the Basic Sword Technique was accurately satirizing the swordsman's heart.

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