Soul And Martial Emperor

0Meng Hao sat quietly in front of the valley wall for two days. The next day, he began trying to enter the valley with his Divine Sense and began his journey of comprehending the Holy Arts.    

    

On the other side, Tian and the little dragon's Qi was also gradually increasing. From the looks of it, when they came out of seclusion, their strength would definitely improve greatly.    

    

Tian might be able to use this opportunity to break through to the Eighth Grade, and at that time, they would be comparable to a human Spirit Piercing Stage Expert warrior.    

    

Huhuhu!!!    

    

Meng Hao's divine sense stepped into it, and was immediately pulled by a powerful force into an illusory world.    

    

Looking at this illusory world, Meng Hao smiled. He already knew what kind of place this was. This was the inner space of the valley wall.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

At this moment, a ray of light flew in front of him. Meng Hao smiled faintly and waved his palm, grabbing the flying ray of light in his hand.    

    

After that, he slowly spread open his palm. Instantly, the stream of light transformed into five large words that floated in front of Meng Hao. These five words were "Scarlet Flame Violent Dragon Scroll."    

    

Meng Hao was slightly surprised. What surprised him was that this was actually a martial art, and it was an extremely extraordinary martial art, Inferior Middle Level Profound Meaning Martial Arts.    

    

However, Meng Hao was only slightly startled for a moment. After that, he waved his palm. His objective this time around was to find the Holy Arts of Heaven and Earth that was hidden within it. Why would he stop because of a tiny Inferior Middle Level Profound Meaning Martial Arts?    

    

Meng Hao took a step forward and continued walking forward. He firmly believed that there would be a Holy Arts of Heaven and Earth ahead of him that he wanted. As long as he persisted, he would be able to encounter the Holy Arts of Heaven and Earth.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Sure enough, before he reached the next level, a powerful energy wave came from afar. Meng Hao raised his head and saw a tiger-like Soul Beast running towards him.    

    

Judging from the energy wave emitted from its body, it was comparable to a human First Transformation Peak of Fortune Stage King.    

    

"Stay here." Meng Hao smiled and waved his palm. The majestic tiger Soul Beast was grabbed in his hand.    

    

After that, it trembled and turned into four big words, Tiger Roar. This was a Secret Arts that was exactly the same as the Heaven Lion's Spirit Accumulating Technique. It was a Supreme Grade Secret Arts.    

    

"Go." Meng Hao waved his hand and threw it away. A Secret Arts like this was useless to him. There was no reason for him to miss it.    

    

"It's not possible to continue like this. Why don't we give it a try?" Meng Hao muttered to himself. After that, he placed his palms together and sat down in this illusory world. A mysterious seal appeared on his palm.    

    

Terrifying Qi fluctuated from his body. However, he did not stop there. Instead, he formed another seal and shouted, "Fire Spirit Genuine Spell, unleash all of your strength!"    

    

As his voice faded, his already terrifying Qi gradually increased. Just this Qi alone was comparable to an Early Period of Fourth Transformation Fortune Stage King.    

    

In the outside world, Meng Hao was still sitting quietly in front of the valley wall. However, at this moment, his dark hair had turned fiery red, and it was swelling crazily. It fluttered in the wind, making him look very handsome and demonic.    

    

"Master, what's going on? Why did Meng Hao's hair suddenly turn red and become much longer?" Hee Fengjiao asked Yan Junruo with a puzzled expression.    

    

Yan Junruo first revealed a shocked expression. Then, she smiled and said, "This is caused by the Spirit Spell that he cultivates. He cultivates Senior Fire Emperor's Fire Spirit Genuine Spell. As long as he can cultivate this Spirit Spell to the tenth level, this kind of change will occur. At this time, his combat strength has also increased by a lot.    

    

He paused for a moment before continuing, "In this state, he should be as strong as an Early Period of Fourth Transformation Fortune Stage King. Even I didn't expect him to have cultivated this Fire Spirit Genuine Spell to the tenth level."    

    

At this point, Yan Junruo's face was filled with shock. At the same time, a bitter smile emerged on her face. It seemed like she had underestimated this guy. However, she didn't know if he would be able to obtain the real Holy Arts of Heaven and Earth.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Suddenly, the sound of air being torn could be heard from afar. Shortly after, a Jade Slip appeared not far away from Meng Hao. Before Meng Hao could attack, it exploded with a loud bang.    

    

It turned into five big words and appeared in front of him. Golden Sun Heavenly Buddha Technique. This was actually a genuine Holy Arts. Although it did not specify its rank, Meng Hao could still feel its power.    

    

Even the Natal Divine Power Technique, "Ancient Desolate Demon Pupil" that he cultivated was about the same as it. From this, one could see how powerful this Holy Arts was.    

    

However, Meng Hao's expression was still calm. He continued to urge the energy in his body. The sky in front of him trembled, and the five big words slowly dissipated.    

    

"Reincarnation Genuine Scripture, unleash all of your energy as well!" Meng Hao roared once again. His Qi, which was originally comparable to an Early Period of Fourth Transformation Fortune Stage King, continued to rise.    

    

In just a few breaths of time, he had already reached the peak of the Fourth Cycle. After that, he slowly stopped. Meng Hao shook his head helplessly. It seemed like his control over the Reincarnation Genuine Scripture wasn't too strong.    

    

"Heaven and Earth Incarnation Arts, transform four into one. Combine!" A deep voice resounded once again. His Qi, which was originally comparable to a Fourth Cycle Peak of Fortune Stage King, continued to rise. He had actually stepped into the early Fifth Cycle Fortune Stage.    

    

This did not stop, and it was still increasing. Not long after, he finally broke through to the early Sixth Cycle. Only then did he slowly stop.    

    

At this moment, Yan Junruo revealed an extremely surprised expression. This fellow had underestimated him. It seemed like this little fellow really had quite a number of trump cards on him.    

    

At this moment, a Yin Yang Eight Trigrams suddenly appeared at the spot where Meng Hao was seated cross-legged. It looked rather mysterious. Yan Junruo's expression became slightly grave when she saw this. After which, she waved her hand and directly isolated this stretch of heaven and earth.    

    

At this moment, Yan Junruo's face revealed a thoughtful expression. However, Meng Hao did not know about this. After he activated the power of the four incarnations, he finally opened his eyes and looked at the void in front of him.    

    

This was the strongest power that he could mobilize. If he still could not make the Holy Arts of Heaven and Earth appear, he really had no other choice.    

    

Fortunately, this condition didn't last for too long. About an hour later, an extremely destructive Qi fluctuation burst out from the depths of the void. Meng Hao naturally sensed this Qi fluctuation.    

    

Not only was he not surprised, he even revealed an excited smile, because the Holy Arts of Heaven and Earth that he had been looking forward to for a long time was finally going to show itself.    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

The aura of the landslide gradually spread out, followed by the appearance of a mountain that was over a thousand feet in size. Then, under Meng Hao's gaze, it gradually shrunk. In a few short breaths of time, it had turned into the size of a palm.    

    

A stunned expression appeared on Meng Hao's face as he looked at this palm-sized mountain peak. He muttered to himself, "Didn't they say that there is a Holy Arts of Heaven and Earth? Why did it turn into a small mountain?"    

    

Just as Meng Hao was feeling puzzled, an ethereal voice was heard from the mountain. "After waiting for a long time, someone finally woke me up from my deep slumber. Let me see what kind of person woke me up.    

    

Immediately after that, a dazzling light burst out from the mountain peak. In the blink of an eye, an old man wearing a white robe appeared in front of Meng Hao.    

    

This old man was no different from an ordinary person, but he looked like a transcendent being. Even Meng Hao had a shocked expression on his face.