Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

3In a flash of light, Wu Hao's figure suddenly appeared. He, who had disappeared for a hundred years, had returned once more.    

    

Xiao Cui was still the same as before, but her cultivation had increased, while in Treeman, the cultivation of the White Tiger had increased, and the Mysterious God Beast was still in deep sleep.    

    

"Young master, you broke through the Deity Stage!" Seeing his appearance, Xiao Cui was obviously very happy.    

    

Her current Great Void Realm had long since reached perfection, and was only a step away from breaking through to the late stage.    

    

"It broke through, let's go …" Let's go out, make a trip back to the The World of the Divine Leviathan, find the Divine Beast Gold Violet Flame Unicorn, and find the Two Clans Ancestor at the same time to settle our scores! "    

    

Wu Hao said, sealed his own cultivation and returned to the center of The World of the Divine Leviathan.    

    

The center of the The World of the Divine Leviathan was still the same, there wasn't much of a change. Wu Hao took Xiao Cui through the barrier and returned to the endless abyss.    

    

Today, almost all of the Dragon Clan disciples in the Dragon Valley were cultivating. The waves from a hundred years ago had passed, and new generations had replaced the old.    

    

When Wu Hao appeared together with Xiao Cui in the Dragon Valley, it instantly alarmed the entire clan.    

    

"You … "You're human, how did you break into our dragon clan?" Immediately, someone questioned him loudly, following which Wu Hao and Xiao Cui kept on walking, and they kept on retreating in fear.    

    

Where's your ancestor Long Kong? Let him come out and see his real body, and tell him that Wu Hao has found him for revenge! " Wu Hao stared at them, and said coldly.    

    

"Junior, you still dare to come back!" Just as Wu Hao finished speaking, an extremely ethereal voice came from far away.    

    

Swish!    

    

When the voice came out, a black gold treasured sword suddenly appeared in Wu Hao's hand, it was the Sword of Darkness.    

    

He took a step forward with his sword and slashed at the sound.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Tens of thousands of buildings were destroyed along with a series of screams. The disciples of the dragon clan looked on in horror.    

    

As the tens of thousands of buildings were instantly destroyed, tens of thousands of feet of smoke and dust filled the air. In the center of the smoke and dust, a figure shot into the sky, accompanied by a loud shout.    

    

"Younger generation, you are courting death …"    

    

"Humph, then let's see who will die today!" Wu Hao took a step forward, and the Sword of Darkness in his hands hacked out once again.    

    

The sword swung out in a magnificent manner, transforming into a beam of light that was enough for the sun to set.    

    

Below, it was reduced to rubble in the blink of an eye.    

    

Roar!    

    

With the roar of a Flood Dragon, Dragon Clan Ancestor Long Kong turned into a Golden Flood Dragon and shot into the sky.    

    

Tens of thousands of arrows shot out from his mouth at the same time, bringing with them an imposing aura as they descended from the sky.    

    

This scene caused all the Dragon Clan disciples to flee in fear. A battle between Deity Stage experts was not something they could defend against.    

    

In the blink of an eye, half of the dragon valley was destroyed without a trace left behind. If he didn't take revenge for what happened 100 years ago, he wouldn't be able to take this lying down.    

    

Facing the myriad of golden arrows that descended from the sky, Wu Hao's expression was calm.    

    

As he brandished his sword, a mysterious sword Qi flashed, and the Sixth Step Sword Art was executed at will. The originally powerful and destructive aura of the myriad of golden arrows slowed down in the air, and their color quickly disappeared.    

    

Wu Hao's power caused the Dragon Clan Ancestor Long Kong's heart to tremble violently. A Divine Dragon swung its tail and swept it across ruthlessly.    

    

"mark of sky!"    

    

Wu Hao suddenly changed his move. His sword slashed out once again, and spatial cracks appeared everywhere. In an instant, he had surrounded the Flood Dragon that was the embodiment of Dragon Clan Ancestor Long Kong, and was frantically killing it.    

    

Roar!    

    

A painful roar came from the giant mouth of the Golden Flood Dragon. In the blink of an eye, its entire body was covered with wounds. The shocking wounds were accompanied by blood and flesh that sprinkled into the heaven and earth.