1248: C1248 self-destruct sword

C1248 self-destruct sword

In front of Prince Consort's residence!

After watching Gu Zi and the Great Clan Elder enter the residence, Yu Haoran slowly closed his eyes. He carefully felt the grudge between them that he had voluntarily put down just now, and it caused his state of mind to sublimate.

"Yu Haoran, although your mental cultivation has not yet broken through to a higher realm because of this, the sublimation of your mind not only allows you to better utilize your strength at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Saint, but also provides you with an unexpected benefit from breaking through your Martial Saint Realm." At the same time, he also felt the changes in Yu Haoran's state of mind after it had sublimated.

"Killing as one pleases can raise one's mental state, but taking a step back can also boost one's mental state."

When he opened his eyes, Yu Haoran was pleasantly surprised and could not help but exclaim.

"Tower Spirit, the path of martial arts is ever-changing. It seems like I still have a lot to learn."

"That's right!"

At the same time he nodded his head to confirm, Tower Spirit initially wanted to further enhance Yu Haoran's comprehension towards the martial way. But when he realized that the guests who were hurrying over were extremely important to Yu Haoran, he put away the thought of increasing his comprehension and reminded him.

"Yu Haoran, Lu Yuan and Jian Yu are here!"

After hearing Tower Spirit's reminder, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, adjusted his sublimated state of mind, and turned around to look at Lu Yuan and the other three who were slowly landing on the Rainbow Cloud Plaza.

However, when he saw the young man standing in front of Lu Yuan with an extremely arrogant expression, a trace of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

"Junior Yu Haoran greets Senior Jian Yu!" After retracting his sharp gaze, Yu Haoran immediately welcomed them with a smile.

"Prince Consort, this old man will introduce you."

Jian Yu forced out a smile and pointed to the two people in front of him.

"This is the vice sect master of the Skysword Sect, Jian Yuan."

"As for this young disciple, he is the person who obtained the favor of the divine artifact a while ago and took the initiative to acknowledge Jian Ying as its master."

"Junior Yu Haoran greets the Sword Yuan Sect Master!" Yu Haoran's attitude was not really friendly.

Sword Essence. He had seen it a few times in his previous life and had a very ordinary impression of him. He knew that he was a person with a rather stubborn personality, and was willing to give up his entire life for the development of the sword faction.

After which, his gaze landed on Jian Ying, who was about the same age as him, who had obtained the recognition of Xuanyuan sword.

Looking at the young Jian Ying in front of him, a trace of killing intent uncontrollably emerged from Yu Haoran's heart.

In his previous life, he had relied on the doting and protection of the sect's elders to suppress Senior Brother Lu Yuan's growth, causing him to miss out on several opportunities to become strong.

This man had nearly killed him several times in his past life, and had also caused him to lose a chance to become powerful.

"Yu Haoran, calm your breathing and focus!" Just as Yu Haoran was unable to control the killing intent that continuously surged in his heart, the Tower Spirit in his consciousness quickly warned him.

Tower Spirit's reminder and the suppression from his valiant mental state allowed Yu Haoran to calm down quickly, and he didn't display any abnormal smile as he greeted them.

"Junior Brother Jian Ying!"

"Yu Haoran, my cultivation is currently not as good as yours, so I will accept the name 'Junior Brother' just now. However, give me three years of time."

In the face of Yu Haoran's gentle greeting, Jian Ying did not have the slightest bit of modesty that a guest and a junior brother should have.

"Three years later, I hope that when you arrive, you can address me as senior respectfully!"

Facing Jian Ying's arrogant provocation, the smile on Yu Haoran's face did not decrease in the slightest, and only turned her gaze towards Lu Yuan, greeting him happily.

"Senior Martial Brother Lu!"

"Junior Brother Yu!" Lu Yuan, whose expression was cold and indifferent, finally revealed a happy smile as he greeted out.

Hearing Yu Haoran's intimate address Lu Yuan, Jian Ying's face instantly darkened.

At this time, the disregard from earlier, as well as the fact that his cultivation and fame had clearly surpassed Lu Yuan's, yet he respectfully called him Senior Brother, made Jian Ying feel a kind of naked humiliation.

At this moment, the eyes he looked at Yu Haoran with revealed undisguised killing intent.

"Jian Ying, although today is a day when I, Yu Haoran, am overjoyed and do not want to see too much blood flowing, if you are still this reckless, I will kill you right now!"

The killing intent that he suppressed with great difficulty was infuriated by Jian Ying's undisguised killing intent.

As his gaze returned to Jian Ying, Yu Haoran similarly did not hide the killing intent in his eyes in the slightest as he threatened.

"I don't believe it!" Jian Ying replied arrogantly.

Seeing that there was about to be a conflict between Yu Haoran and himself, Jian Yu immediately wanted to go forward to advise, but was stopped by the sharp gaze of the sword.

Following which, Jian Yuan looked at Yu Haoran with a cold smile.

"Tower Spirit, can you suppress the Xuanyuan Sword?!"

Jian Ying recklessly provoked him, using the sword essence as a stepping stone to raise Jian Ying's reputation, completely changing her way of thinking.

Wasn't it the suppression of one's karmic luck in the path of the sword?

I have already died once, how could I possibly be afraid of being suppressed by the fate of a ownerless consciousness!

"Think it through!" Tower Spirit asked with a serious expression.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran took out his life sword in front of everyone.

Reaching out to touch the Intrinsic Sword that he rarely used after refining it, a trace of reluctance appeared in his eyes.

Closing his eyes, he began to weaken his own experiences in creating his own sword techniques.

When he opened his eyes once again, the reluctance in them had already become decisiveness.

Afterwards, he threw the Intrinsic Sword in his hand into the air, then took the opportunity to take out the high-grade Zun realm magic tool's white staff.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

As the white staff struck the Origin Sword heavily, the Origin Sword that had just advanced to the high-grade sage realm shattered into several pieces.

Right at the moment when the Destiny Sword was broken, the severely injured Yu Haoran immediately spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and his face instantly became much paler.

Yi Yue Hall!

"Haoran!"

Qin Lingfei, who was also using his divine will to pay attention to Prince Consort Horse's front gate, immediately stood up when he saw Yu Haoran spitting out blood essence. After crying out in pain, he wanted to head over to the front of the mansion to take a look, but he was forcibly stopped by the Qin Emperor.

"Ling Fei, no matter if it's Skysword Sect's Vice Sect Master Jian Yuan or Elder Jian Yu, they are both not Yu Haoran's match. He will not be in any danger to his life."

"Royal father, why did Haoran personally destroy his own Destiny Sword?" The Qin Emperor's persuasion, although allowing Qin Lingfei to calm down temporarily, when she thought about Yu Haoran's destruction of his life sword just now, she asked this question with extreme confusion.

Shaking his head, Qin Di and Zi Xuan both had the same puzzled look on their faces as they looked at Yu Haoran, who was standing in front of the palace with traces of blood on the corner of his mouth.

In the air above Xianyang City!2

"Ancestor, why is Junior Yu willing to bear the risk of having his mind damaged and personally destroy the Origin Sword that he painstakingly cultivated?" Just like the Qin Emperor and Zi Xuan, Teng Yunjie asked with a puzzled expression.

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