Destined Martial God Chapter 13

Outside the primal forest!

"Of course!"

With his ten fingers interlocked, both his arms swung up and down, Wu Zhengjun said proudly.

As a talented member of the direct line of descent in the Wu Family, Wu Zhengjun had deeply experienced the pressure that Yu Hongzhi brought onto his family, and had personally experienced the humiliation that a disciple from the family would bring to them.

Ever since Yu Hongzhi had accidentally died, the mountain that was pressing down on the head of the family had disappeared. For the younger generation of the Cheng family and Wu family, their biggest wish was to defeat Yu Haoran in order to take revenge for the humiliation and depression suppressed by him.

Unfortunately, just as they were about to look for Yu Haoran to take revenge, they realised that he had already been expelled out of the clan by the Great Clan Elder who had seized all of his power.

Thinking about the evaluation that the Yu Family's Great Clan Elder had towards the Great Clan Elder, Wu Zhengjun thought that he wouldn't be able to see Yu Haoran again in his entire life, but he never thought that in order to prepare for the sect's disciple selection compet.i.tion in a month, he would actually run into Yu Haoran by accident when he ventured out to wander the primal forest alone.

Although he knew clearly that Yu Haoran, who had been demoted to a servant, was suppressed by the Great Clan Elder and the others. Perhaps he was an ordinary person who had never cultivated, and with his peak level of a Wu Tu, it would be unwise for him to humiliate an ordinary person. However, the humiliation in his heart, made him unable to control the urge to take revenge.

"Yu Haoran, as the saying goes, a tiger father doesn't breed dogs. Your father was the number one genius of the Pingyang City back then and was also the strongest warrior in the Pingyang City. As the son of a human, your talent and strength should not be any worse."

"Today, I, Wu Zhengjun, as a junior of the Wu Family, officially issued a challenge to you, Yu Haoran. I wonder if you have the guts to accept it?" Wu Zhengjun said excitedly.

"Make your move!"

Since he could not dodge, then he could only calmly face it. Yu Haoran said with an indifferent expression.

However, even if he had to make a move, he would continue to control the strength and propriety of his attack. He tried his best to not hurt Wu Zhengjun, one of the few good friends in his previous life.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Ow!"

"Sure, you have guts!"

Originally, Wu Zhengjun thought that Yu Haoran would refuse, and in his heart, Wu Zhengjun had already planned to use a humiliating method to close in on the other party and accept the challenge.

Following which, he mobilized three layers of elemental energy, preparing to make his move.

Circulating 30% of his Origin Energy, was because he only wanted to teach Yu Haoran a lesson and release the humiliation and depression acc.u.mulated in his heart. He didn't want to inflict serious injuries on him, and even more so, he wouldn't take his life.

After everything was ready, Wu Zhengjun, who had a cautious personality, did not recklessly make his move. He first stared intently at Yu Haoran, searching for his weak points, as well as the best opportunity to strike.

But after observing for close to a minute, he realized that Yu Haoran's entire body did not have a single flaw, which caused him to be unable to help from having doubts in his heart.

Those who were unable to see through their flaws were either those with a deep cultivation base, or those experts with rich combat experience who knew how to hide their weaknesses.

However, taking into consideration that Yu Haoran had just become an adult and his current awkward situation, Wu Zhengjun concluded that his cultivation was at most at the peak of the first grade as a Martial Disciple.

To be able to make him unable to see any flaws in it, it must be a secret technique left behind by his father, Yu Hongzhi.

When he thought about how he had just returned to the Pingyang City, and his cultivation was only at the peak of the eighth grade, he used a secret technique to increase his strength and defeated the Pingyang City Lord, who had reached the peak of the ninth grade.

Thirty percent of Wu Zhengjun's Origin Energy was originally mobilized, but subconsciously, it increased by another three levels.

Just as Wu Tianjun was secretly increasing his elemental energy by 30%, Yu Haoran, who was already prepared, could not help but frown and turned to look behind him.

After his rebirth, even though he had lost the power of the peak of Martial King and the divine soul of the realm of Martial King, the instincts of the realm of Martial King was still there.

Just now, he could vaguely feel a hint of danger approaching. Instinctively, he turned his head to look.

Yu Haoran turned his head to look in surprise, causing Wu Jun, who had originally planned to take action, to be stunned for a moment. Then, his gaze shifted to the front, but nothing abnormal happened up ahead.

"Yu Haoran, what do you mean? Do you still want to move? " Wu Zhengjun's expression was displeased as he questioned.

"Wait a moment!" Without turning his head, Yu Haoran indicated.

A minute later, just as Wu Zhengjun was impatiently waiting and was about to attack, a group of people suddenly walked out from behind him.

"Cheng Zhangyu!" Seeing the handsome young man with extraordinary temperament, Wu Zhengjun could not help but exclaim.

Following Wu Zhengjun's cry of alarm, Yu Haoran's wrinkled brows relaxed following the appearance of that group of people. At the same time, he understood why he could feel the approaching danger.

Cheng Zhangyu, the strongest genius among the young generation of the Cheng Clan, his talent in cultivation was no worse than Yu Saiqi before he was crippled. Together with Yu Haocheng of the Yu Family and Wu Zhenghao of the Wu Family, he was now considered one of the three Young Masters of the Pingyang City.

One year ago, Cheng Zhangyu's cultivation had already reached the peak of level 6 Martial Disciple.

Now, a year had pa.s.sed. Thanks to his outstanding talent, his tenacious character, and the meticulous nurturing from the Cheng Clan, Cheng Zhangyu's cultivation had probably reached the peak of the eighth grade as a Martial Disciple. He might even be able to open the last two meridians of the Regional Commander and advance to the ninth grade as a Martial Disciple.

With his cultivation at the early stage of the Martial Disciple realm, it would be difficult for him to overcome Cheng Zhangyu with a difference of five levels.

Unless he was willing to overuse a portion of his potential and use a secret technique to increase his strength.

"Yi, isn't this Yu Family's Young Patriarch, Yu Haoran?!"

Just when Yu Haoran noticed Cheng Zhangyu and the others, they also noticed him.

Seeing Yu Haoran, who had been expelled from Yu Family and had been demoted to a servant, suddenly appearing outside the forest, a Cheng Family disciple who had been missing for a whole year exclaimed.

Sweeping his eyes across Yu Haoran from start to finish, a hint of disdain flashed across Cheng Zhangyu's eyes. After leaving behind the word "trash", he directly pa.s.sed Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun, and headed towards the primal forest.

The other members of the Cheng Family also looked at Yu Haoran with disdain before following suit.

In the face of Cheng Zhangyu's contempt, Yu Haoran's expression was calm. His heart did not have the slightest of changes, and only coldly watched the Cheng Family clansmen who kept on approaching the primeval forest.

Just as Cheng Zhangyu reached the edge of the Primordial Forest, just as he was about to step into the Primal Forest, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Cheng Lie, go teach that trash a lesson. Let him know that the Yu Clan is no longer the Yu Clan of one year ago. In the future, when he meets a disciple of our Cheng Clan, be more respectful."

After giving out his orders, Cheng Zhangyu made a special gesture and then walked into the dense forest.

"Brother Cheng Li, be careful when you attack later, don't kill the Yu Family's Young Patriarch."

"That's right, Cousin Cheng Lie, I am after all, the Young Patriarch of the Yu Family, and my status is honorable!"

Just as Cheng Zhangyu walked into the forest, the other members of the Cheng Family mocked and looked after him.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of the Crown Prince!" Cheng Lie said with an evil grin.