Destined Martial God Chapter 83

Hundred Feet Gate, peak of trials, summit!

"I admit defeat!" Having narrowly escaped death, Meng Fanwei subconsciously took a few steps back, then quickly admitted defeat with a loud voice.

Although the Ranking Competition's ranking would affect his final treatment, compared to his life, those treatment seemed insignificant.

After Meng Fanwei loudly admitted defeat, those disciples who had successfully passed the fourth round and advanced into the top one hundred, looked at Yu Haoran with eyes filled with endless fear.

At this moment, their biggest wish was to not become Yu Haoran's opponent in the following rounds.

Yu Haoran looked at him gratefully, thanking him for taking action just now. Yu Haoran turned his head, and continued to look for his next opponent.

Amongst the five Grade One Martial Disciples, only Song Fangdong and Meng Fanwei had reached the peak of Grade One Martial Disciple. The other three Grade One Martial Disciples were only early Grade One Martial Disciples.

With Wu Zhengjun's current bloodthirsty physique and his willingness to fight with all his might, he could definitely beat them.

Furthermore, to be able to persevere until now, he had already successfully entered the top one hundred. He did not need to worry about being demoted to a servant or an outer disciple, so there was no need to consider Wu Zhengjun's ranking anymore.

Therefore, Yu Haoran's gaze directly landed on the black-clothed youth who had an extraordinary temperament and a very arrogant demeanor.

Amongst the nearly six hundred disciples present, there weren't many who were able to get along with the Vice Sect Master Lie Yan. Including Wu Zhengjun, who had a special physique, there were only five.

Among them, other than Wu Zhengjun, who wanted to take himself as the main reason, of the remaining four, only the black-robed youth had refused Lie Yan and the help from the higher ups.

There were a lot of guesses about why the black-robed youth had rejected all the higher-ups, but only Yu Haoran knew the real reason.

Because the origin of this black-clothed youth was related to a secret of the Hundred Feet Gate, a secret that was related to the Hundred Feet Gate's Clan Master.

If not for the fact that in his previous life, when the Hundred Feet Gate s were annihilated, he would have chosen the sect master, who was afraid of the destruction of his soul, in order to protect the black-robed youth's life no matter what, Yu Haoran still didn't know the secret between the two.

At the same time, through careful investigation, Yu Haoran found out that the reason why the Hundred Feet Gate s had truly been exterminated was because Lie Yan and the others had provoked the inheritors of the Hollow Jade Temple.

In a flash, he appeared in front of the black-robed youth and Yu Haoran looked at him indifferently.

Yu Haoran did not care about whether the entire Hundred Feet Gate would be annihilated, he was only concerned about the master and the few senior brothers who would be implicated when the Hundred Feet Gate was exterminated.

Therefore, he could only restrain the possibility of the Hundred Feet Gate suffering from clan annihilation in the future.

"I admit defeat!"

Looking at Yu Haoran in front of him, the proud and arrogant black-clothed youth was not convinced that he wanted to exchange pointers with him. He believed that with the martial skills that that that person had taught him, as well as the secret techniques that could increase his strength, Yu Haoran would definitely not be his match.

However, just as he was about to reveal his trump card, he suddenly heard that person's voice. In the end, he could only helplessly admit defeat.

Raising his head to look at the Hundred Feet Peak s in the depths of the sect, Yu Haoran didn't say anything as he turned around to choose his next opponent.

Next, as long as it was an opponent selected by Yu Haoran, no one who dared to fight him head on, would immediately admit defeat.

In the end, he was able to easily become the champion of Ranking Competition!

Because Yu Haoran had cleaned up the mess ahead of time, he was able to easily take second place in the Ranking Competition.

And Song Dongfang, Meng Fanwei, the black-robed youth, and Lin Mengyao, who could have entered the top ten or even the top five, finally stopped outside of the top ten because they had met Yu Haoran earlier.

Fortunately, these people had outstanding performances during the aptitude test. In addition to the special care given to them by the higher-ups of the sects such as Lie Yan, their final rankings were considered decent.

When the final rankings were announced, the entire peak of trials had suddenly quietened down, and everyone had their gazes set on Yu Haoran.

He was paying attention to Yu Haoran because he was not only the sect's internal test and Ranking Competition's champion, but he had also yet to announce his final destination.

Yu Haoran took a deep breath, adjusted his own emotions, and in the end, walked towards Feng Qingyun with a calm expression, towards the person who had treated him like his biological father in his previous life.

Seeing Yu Haoran's actions, Wu Zhengjun didn't hesitate at all and followed behind him by half a body's distance.

"Junior greets Senior Feng!" Walking in front of Feng Qingyun, Yu Haoran respectfully bowed and greeted.

"Junior greets Senior Feng!" With the same movement and attitude, Wu Zhengjun similarly bowed and greeted.

"Yu Haoran, Wu Zhengjun, I am just an ordinary Peak Master of the Hundred Feet Gate. I have no strength, and my realm is also very ordinary.

Looking at the respectful and respectful Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun, Feng Qingyun's originally gentle attitude suddenly turned serious, and he belittled himself as he tested the waters.

"I'm willing!"

Yu Haoran answered resolutely.

"Me too!"

Wu Zhengjun added.

"If that's the case, then follow me back to Qing Yunfeng. Under the witness of the ancestral tablets, let's begin the great ceremony of becoming disciples!" Hearing Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun's resolute and decisive response, Feng Qingyun immediately ordered.

Then, he raised his head and looked straight at Lie Yan as he spoke indifferently.

"Senior brother Lie, regarding the identity tokens of my two disciples, as well as the treatment after entering the sect, I will arrange for the first disciple Chu Zhongyu to take care of it for me!"

"No problem!" Towards Feng Qingyun's request, Lie Yan didn't have the slightest intention to make things difficult for him, and readily agreed.

The reason why Lie Yan agreed so readily was because, in the Hundred Feet Gate, Feng Qingyun neither fought for power nor fought for benefits. He did not have any conflicts of interest with Lie Yan, and thus, did not have any conflicts of views.

Secondly, although Feng Qingyun was only at the peak of Martial King, he was still very mysterious within the sect, giving people a feeling that he couldn't be seen through, that he couldn't even be touched.

Thirdly, with Yu Haoran's talent, potential, comprehension, and perseverance, who could be considered to be a demon-level disciple, as well as possessing a special physique and the addition of a peerless genius, Wu Zhengjun, Qing Yunfeng's future potential could not be underestimated.

In a situation of desperation, Lie Yan did not want to offend Feng Qingyun.

Furthermore, the identity and treatment of disciples were obtained through the hard work of Yu Haoran and himself. This was a rule of the sect and it was also a practice that had been practised for several thousand years.

When following Feng Qingyun out of the peak of trials, Yu Haoran could not help but turn his head to look at Lin Mengyao, and discovered that she was also staring at him.

"Ai!" Looking at Lin Mengyao's peerless appearance, Yu Haoran couldn't help but let out a sigh before turning his head and following Feng Qingyun down the peak of trials!

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