Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

2With such a turn of events, Wu Hao's attacks were as smooth as flowing water. There was not the slightest pause in between, as though he had already planned for a long time, and had never held back in his attacks.    

    

Because of this, the two experts of the ninth level of the Core Formation Stage looked at him in exceptional surprise. For a moment, they actually forgot that they were in a confrontation.    

    

"You do have some strength, and your scheming is not bad. No wonder my Soul Breaker's Organization's Copper Assassin would fall into your hands!"    

    

The hook nosed middle aged man's expression was ice cold, staring straight into Wu Hao's eyes, flickering with traces of killing intent, coldly speaking.    

    

Wu Hao stood in the middle of the stomach that was filled with cracks, with his hands behind his back, he raised his head slightly, and looked at his opponent indifferently.    

    

Hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh.    

    

"You … Today's fate is the same as yours. " He said lightly.    

    

"Ha ha!" When the other party heard this, he suddenly laughed out wildly, and said: "A mere Half-step Connate realm cultivator dares to say such arrogant words, you truly do not know your place!"    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Wu Hao gave him a mysterious smile, but did not say a word.    

    

After a long time.    

    

Just as he retracted his gaze, he suddenly said to the coachman opposite him, "Senior, he …" I'll leave it to you. "    

    

With that, he did not care about the other party's reaction, and turned to walk towards Golden Wyrm s who had stopped struggling.    

    

"Brat, you're courting death …"    

    

An angry shout came from behind him, accompanied by a rapid fluctuation of space itself.    

    

"Humph, if you want to attack him, you have to pass through me first!" Zhuang Mengyu's coachman snorted coldly at him and suddenly attacked.    

    

Turning towards the direction, the Spirit Qi released by the clashing of's Martial Yuan rolled out of the clashing of clashing of clashing of clashing of clashing of clashing of clashing of clang clang.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Sounds of collision mixed with the cracks in the ground could be heard incessantly.    

    

But Wu Hao did not care, with both of his hands behind his back, he did not even look back.    

    

That calm and free expression of his had enchanted the distant Zhuang Mengyu and Zhuang Liandie. Even the normally proud and arrogant Xiao Zichen had raised an eyebrow.    

    

He knew that it was impossible for him to be this calm in front of such an expert.    

    

At this moment.    

    

The two Golden Wyrm s that he used his Frost Iron Dagger to cut open their bellies were already fatal, and their dying moments were not far away from their complete death. They no longer had any ability to resist.    

    

As for the two gigantic rocks that had struck the Golden Wyrm, it was a little dazed, but at the moment, its seven inches area was also tightly grasped by the golden eagle. As it flew in the air, it could only constantly distort its body, and had lost the ability to resist, as long as its master gave the order, the golden eagle would be able to kill them immediately.    

    

The Mythical Beast, Black Tortoise, appeared between the two dying Golden Wyrm as it glared at them.    

    

A trace of desire flashed deep within his eyes.    

    

Looking at its silly look, Wu Hao smiled slightly. With a flash of his body, he raised his blade and cut open the stomach of the Golden Wyrm once again.    

    

Soon after, a golden egg-sized beast core that was mixed with dark red blood appeared in his hand.    

    

Glancing at the beast core, he turned around to see that the head of the divine beast, Black Tortoise, had already come over. He couldn't help but smile as he casually tossed it over.    

    

The Mythical Beast Black Tortoise's head, which was as big as a wooden bucket, flew towards the Golden Wyrm in an arc. Raising its head and opening its mouth wide, its tongue that was like a snake's tongue immediately extended into the air, grabbing the warm and dark red demon core and quickly swallowing it without the slightest bit of trouble.    

    

With a crack, the Golden Wyrm's beast core entered its mouth and was chewed into pieces, then swallowed into its stomach.    

    

Seeing him swallow it, Wu Hao laughed once again. With a turn of his body, he arrived in front of another Golden Wyrm and used the same trick to dig out the spirit core and threw it towards Xuan Wu, the divine beast, to swallow it.    

    

In the distance, three people watched Wu Hao's every move dumbly.    

    

It turned out that the reason he had taken such a huge risk to kill the four Golden Wyrm was not to obtain and sell the priceless beast cores, but to give them to his spirit beast Xuanwu to eat.    

    

At the same time, they couldn't help but sigh for him. If it was them, they wouldn't be so generous, after all, a Rank 3 Demonic Beast's beast core represented a great fortune, and could be exchanged for a lot of cultivation resources.    

    

"Little Gold, kill them!" After taking the beast core from the other Golden Wyrm, Wu Hao suddenly raised his head and ordered the golden eagle who was flying around.    

    

Unfortunately, even though the golden eagle was intelligent, he was not its owner and did not listen to its orders.    

    

However, it seemed to have understood Wu Hao's orders, in the blink of an eye, its sharp eyes revealed a look of inquiry, looking towards its master Zhuang Liandie.    

    

"Little Gold, listen to the Second Young Master and kill them!" Zhuang Liandie understood what Wu Hao meant, but when the golden eagle looked at her questioningly, she immediately ordered it.    

    

Once the order was given, the golden eagle's eyes flashed with a cold light. The giant claw suddenly unleashed its power, and following a cracking sound, a rain of blood exploded out from the seven inches area between the two Golden Wyrm, as it quickly dissipated in the air.    

    

Soon after, his wings suddenly flapped and he flew high into the air. When he reached a high place, he suddenly released his claws.    

    

In just a few breaths of time.    

    

Two golden streaks left an afterimage, followed by a loud 'bang', causing a large amount of smoke and dust to fly. When the smoke and dust dispersed, Wu Hao had already dug out the two golden demon cores that were stained with blood, and didn't hesitate to give his Divine Beast, the Xuanwu, into his stomach.    

    

Boom! *    

    

Boom! *    

    

In the sky and on the ground, the spiritual energy generated by the martial art was rolling over and over. The fight between the coachman and the hawk-nosed middle-aged man had reached its climax.    

    

They fought from the sky to the ground, then from the ground to the sky, and then to the peak of the mountain.    

    

Thunder rumbled.    

    

The green mountain trembled, and the forest was destroyed.    

    

The full force of the martial arts practitioner that was at the peak of the ninth level of the Core Formation Stage had caused so much damage that it could shatter mountains and rivers.    

    

This was all done with bare hands. Neither of them had brought out a personal weapon, and if they did, even the mountains and rivers that came out would not be the same.    

    

Wu Hao stood on the back of the Divine Beast Black Tortoise, watching the battle between the green mountains from afar with a calm expression.    

    

It was at this moment that a cold light flashed, and a blade shaped weapon suddenly appeared in the hook nosed middle-aged man's hand.    

    

He ruthlessly hacked in the air, and with a flash of extreme white light, he chopped towards the coachman with the force of thunder.    

    

It was like a bolt of lightning, like a bolt of lightning.    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

Rumbling filled the air.    

    

Space rippled.    

    

The coachman moved to the side and dodged the fatal strike.    

    

However, the blade light turned into a ray of white light, and with the force of thunder, it slashed down towards Wu Hao.    

    

Wu Hao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly disappeared from the back of the Divine Beast Profound Martial School. When he reappeared, he was already more than thirty meters away.    

    

Xuan Wu, the divine beast that was standing still, suddenly raised his head and revealed a huge gaze. His two eyes were tightly staring at the flashing white light.    

    

At a certain moment.    

    

A golden light flashed on his back as his four legs suddenly flew up into the air and took the initiative to meet the incoming white waterfall.    

    

Boom! *    

    

Finally …    

    

The white light from the blade ruthlessly slashed at the back of the Mysterious God Beast, and a golden light radiated from it.    

    

The platinum light suddenly exploded in the air, transforming into a dazzling brilliance.    

    

Buzz …    

    

With the sound of the golden symbol being released, the Mysterious God Beast was sent flying. Wu Hao's soul consciousness swept out in a flash, but to his surprise, he discovered that the terrifying blade energy had actually left not a single scratch on his golden tortoise shell.    

    

The reason why it had been sent flying backwards was entirely due to its strength.