Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

3Wu Hao was naturally not clear about the countless martial spirits in the distant dark space. Right now, he was trapped in the sword formation, and facing the extremely powerful sword formation, he could only use his full strength.    

    

However, he still felt that he wasn't strong enough.    

    

In the middle of the sword formation, he felt as if he were in a vast ocean, and his body felt a wave of helplessness.    

    

He was sure that such a high-level formation did not originate from the Mountain and Sea Realm.    

    

It was impossible for someone from the lower realms to set up such an important sword formation. He guessed that its origin should be the Boundless Universe.    

    

"Looks like the ancestors of the Tianwu Gate really came from the boundless universe. I wonder if he is this sovereign's person or Hong Wu's person!"    

    

Wu Hao thought like this, and for a moment, he was also incomparably vigilant.    

    

He could see that the thousands of sword rain around him was like a sea of swords, surging unceasingly.    

    

In the depths of his eyes, a cold light flashed, and the cold energy inside his body suddenly exploded.    

    

With a flip of the Qilin sword in his hand, it suddenly turned into a three foot long ice blade that was flashing with cold light and exuding a strong cold aura.    

    

This ice blade was also from an ancient city and was a high-grade Profound Rank treasure.    

    

Once the Ice Blade was in his hand, the surrounding world suddenly became cold. He quickly retracted the metal-attribute martial Yuan Qi, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the ice-cold Qi formed by the 'Heavenly Flame'.    

    

The saber rose, the saber fell, and the myriad sword rain was swept back by him.    

    

Following that, he took a step forward and used Ten Thousand Li Ice Seal.    

    

Right now, after breaking through the Infant movement, his strength was not something that could be compared to before. This move of his had thoroughly utilized the ice-cold energy of the 'Heavenly Fire Ice Flame'.    

    

Shua shua shua!    

    

The moment the saber was thrown out, the surrounding space was immediately frozen by the icy aura emitted by the ice flame. The sword rain formed by the formation was frozen in the air and then fell down.    

    

Wu Hao's incomparably strong soul consciousness immediately swept out.    

    

Soon after, he noticed that about ten feet away from him, there was a black treasured sword that was stabbed into the ground by the ancient path.    

    

His eyes lit up, and he took a step forward in that direction. At the same time, his left hand formed a seal and viciously slapped across the air.    

    

Clang!    

    

With the rebirth of the beast, the black sword suddenly vibrated the moment he made the seal and pounced on it. With a hum, it transformed into a ray of black light and flew up by itself, striking towards Su Yun.    

    

"Huh?!"    

    

Witnessing this scene, Wu Hao gave a light gasp, muttered to himself, "Autonomous consciousness, Sword Spirit?"    

    

Immediately after, a smile appeared on his face, and he slashed out the ice blade in his hand. The ten thousand miles of ice turned into a sky full of ice, which spread towards the black sword.    

    

"Hehe, interesting. A weapon with a Sword Spirit is very rare!" He chuckled and continued to talk to himself.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

The ice that filled the sky quickly froze the black sword, but at the same time, it also quickly broke through the ice, and with a kacha sound, it continued to rush towards Wu Hao.    

    

Because of this, Wu Hao suddenly retracted the ice blade in his hand, and his hands quickly formed a seal, forming a sword-shaped mark in front of his chest, and then he pushed both his palms forward.    

    

The sword-shaped mark immediately charged towards the black mark.    

    

"Hehe, since you're a Sword Spirit, then it's easy to deal with. Let's see how this noble one accepts you!" He continued to chuckle.    

    

The sword-shaped mark that he quickly formed was a secret technique called the Imprisoning Sword. It possessed the heaven-defying strength to imprison the sword spirit.    

    

It was the best way to make him a tenacious sword spirit.    

    

However, when he pushed out the sword imprint towards the black sword, it suddenly stopped in mid air, as if it sensed danger, and turned into a black sword aura, immediately escaping.    

    

Seeing this scene, a smile once again surfaced on Wu Hao's face.    

    

"Hehe, interesting, interesting, you have quite a high intelligence! Not bad, not bad, if you were to subdue this, then there will be another method to protect your life! "    

    

With that, he took a step forward again, and his hands formed a seal. In the blink of an eye, countless sword images surrounded the black sword from all directions, blocking off all possible paths for it to escape.