1467: C1467 Innocent punishment

C1467 Innocent punishment

0central region, Hidden Dragon Castle, stage!

Seeing Yu Haoran, who was ignoring him, the white-haired Patriarch, who was burning with anger, threatened with a dark expression.

"Yu Haoran, you better not come to the Eastern Region for the rest of your life. Otherwise, the ancestors of our Hong family will definitely make sure that you will never return."

"In the future, if I have the time and opportunity, I will personally pay a visit to the Hong family of the Eastern Region and see if they can withstand the wrath of Yu Haoran."

Faced with the threat of the white-haired old man, Yu Haoran also retaliated in a manner that was not to be outdone.

But as he forcefully brought the second participant onto the stage, Yu Haoran quickly retracted his gaze, and immediately threatened with the white rod in his hand.

"Either admit defeat or die!"

"Yu Haoran, in the dictionary of us demonic cultivators, there is no such thing as admitting defeat!" Facing Yu Haoran's choice to admit defeat and die, a Demon cultivator from the northern region replied haughtily.

"Flipping River! Flipping Sea!"

The same moves, the same speed, the same result.

Before the Northern Demonic Cultivator could recover his arrogance, he was smashed into a pile of meat paste by the white stick.

At the same time, the number following Yu Haoran's name also changed from two to three.

"Stupid!"

"Idiot!"

Seeing the Northern Demon cultivator turned into meat paste by Yu Haoran, Yuwen Cangqiong who was in the audience and Yuwen Haofei who was below the stage all could not help but exclaim at the same time.

"Western Regions Core Faction disciple Wang Bingbai is too senior!"

The third participant that was forced onto the stage took the lead to introduce himself before Yu Haoran could give him a choice to threaten him.

Immediately after, he directly interrupted Yu Haoran's raised white rod, and planned to open his mouth to continue speaking.

"Although the distance between the Western Regions and the Southern Region is tens of thousands of miles, Senior Brother Yu's fame has long spread throughout the Western Regions. I have always been this way!"

At the same time that Wang Bingbai flattered Yu Haoran's might and reputation, a trace of complacency slowly surfaced in his eyes.

But at this time, Yu Haoran, who was holding the white rod, suddenly had a cold glint in his eyes, and spoke coldly.

"The secret technique of Fantasy spirit, looks like you've already made your choice to die."

Accompanying these cold words, the white stick instantly appeared on the top of Wang Bingbai's head. Under his similarly incredulous gaze, it directly smashed him into a pile of meat paste.

"Yu Haoran, you dare to kill my son, you're courting death!"

The moment Wang Bingbai was smashed into meat paste by the white stick, a middle-aged woman in the center of the west wing suddenly stood up. With a ferocious expression, she shouted out.

Facing the middle-aged lady who broke the competition rules, Peng Yanfei who was seated on the purple dragon throne suddenly closed his eyes, he had no plans to punish her.

Peng Yan's indifferent attitude caused Yu Haoran to instantly be enraged.

Seeing the middle-aged lady who was rushing over with such speed, with his cultivation at the peak of the eighth stage of the normal Martial Saint, Yu Haoran planned to use her own strength to kill his.

However, just as he was about to execute the first pole technique that he inherited from the Monkey Emperor and prepare to soar into the sky, two purple streaks of lightning suddenly shot out from the list that had always remained calm.

A bolt of purple lightning directly struck the middle-aged woman, turning her into countless ashes in an instant.

While the other purple bolt of lightning directly smashed onto Peng Yanfei's body, forcefully blasting him out of the purple dragon throne at the same time, which resulted in him spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.2

"Latent Dragon Qi, what are you doing?" Peng Yanfei who was instantly severely injured, had no time to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and with a sinister look, he asked loudly.

"This is the only time! If you do it again, your soul will be destroyed!"

In the face of Peng Yanfei's disrespectful and loud question, a cold warning came from the Latent Dragon Qi on the list.

Originally, because of the instant injury, Peng Yanfei's face was slightly pale, but after hearing the cold warning from the Latent Dragon Qi, his complexion turned as pale as paper.

As for Xue Qingyuan who was sitting on the purple dragon throne in the southern region, after hearing the warning given by the Latent Dragon Qi to Peng Yanfei, a thoughtful expression immediately surfaced in his eyes.

After looking back and forth between Peng Yanfei, the leaderboard and Yu Haoran, the pleasant surprise instantly replaced the thinking Xue Qingyuan, and his face revealed an unfathomable smile.

Peng Yanfei, whose face was as white as paper, immediately realised his impulsiveness and quickly kneeled down before the name list and begged for forgiveness.

"Lord Hidden Dragon, I was blinded by hatred and forgot my humble status. Please calm your anger and ask for punishment."

"Go back to your seat!"

After a full ten seconds of silence, the voice of the Latent Dragon Qi came out from the ranking board.

"Thank you, Lord Hidden Dragon, thank you!"

Peng Yanfei, who had received forgiveness from the Latent Dragon Qi, immediately thanked him excitedly a few times before returning to her purple dragon throne once more.

After that, he immediately took out a top-grade Second Order healing pellet and ate it. Then, he closed his eyes and started to circulate his energy to heal his wounds.

However, Peng Yanfei, who looked like she was thankful for Latent Dragon Qi's forgiveness, was currently raging in her heart.

"Damned Latent Dragon Qi, you're just too proud of yourself for these past few years!"

"After the Sect Master and the few elders have successfully cultivated your secret arts, you will ultimately become the source of power for us to dominate the Profound Sky Continent."

The Latent Dragon Qi took the initiative to kill the middle-aged woman who was destroying the competition. The punishment for Peng Yanfei, who had turned a deaf ear to his words, further solidified Yu Haoran's guess.

After the fourth participant was brought up onto the stage forcibly by the ranking, Yu Haoran quickly withdrew his gaze from the list.

"Junior Martial Brother Wang!"

However, when he saw that the contestant who had been forcefully brought up on stage was unexpectedly Wang Qing, who was ranked last in the Southern Domain, he did not raise his white stick to threaten him. Instead, he smiled and greeted him with a smile.

"I admit defeat!"

After he admitted defeat to the mid-air rankings, Wang Qing encouraged Yu Haoran excitedly.

"Brother Yu, take out your domineering aura from the Hidden Dragon Rank competition in the Southern region and defeat all the competitors who dare to challenge you. Then, you will become the first person to participate in the Hidden Dragon Rank competition."

"Thank you for your encouragement, Junior Brother Wang Qing. I will do my best." Yu Haoran smiled as he responded to Wang Qing's encouragement.

"Goodbye, Senior Brother Yu!"

Taking advantage of the expulsion force, Wang Qing quickly waved his hands and jumped off the stage.

"Either admit defeat or die!"

Just as Wang Qing jumped off the stage, a participant from central region appeared on stage. Yu Haoran, who was not willing to waste any more time, raised his white rod and gave him a choice.

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