Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

C970 The Sword of Copying



C970 The Sword of Copying

0Shock!    

    

Wu Hao stood in place, half squinting his eyes, unable to move even half a step for a long time. It was also at this time that the Ning Erchang sisters who were behind his finally caught up, shouted out, and his two swords struck the sword screen in front, forcibly tearing open a hole.    

    

"Brother Wu, let's go …" Let's hurry up and leave! " Ning Erchang reminded Wu Hao in a rather impatient manner.    

    

However, he still stood at the same spot, and his expression was somewhat lifeless.    

    

His actions, however, caused the Ning Erchang sisters to feel extremely anxious.    

    

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, let's go, you …" "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you leaving?" Ning Erchang warned him once again loudly, but Wu Hao did not have any reaction.    

    

Just at this time, the honest youth Du Chun who was chasing closely behind them, looked at Wu Hao's expression, and a demonic look flashed past his eyes.    

    

Taking a few steps forward, he raised his hand and slapped it towards Chen Changsheng's shoulder. At that moment, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face.    

    

"Don't blame me for being heartless. If you want to blame something, blame yourself. You shouldn't have taken the Emperor Tibetan for yourself, right?!" The simple and honest youth Du Chun thought in this way. The tyrannical Divine Energy in his body that belonged to the Heavenly Sovereign Realm turned into destructive power and as his palm descended, it fiercely smashed onto Wu Hao's shoulder.    

    

Wu Hao was only at the peak of the Earth Sovereign Realm, but under the full force of an Empyrean Realm expert's attack, he would definitely be smashed into smithereens.    

    

However, in the next moment.    

    

His expression froze.    

    

It was only because when he struck Wu Hao's shoulder with his full force, it was as if he had entered a quagmire, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.    

    

"How is that possible?" He thought to himself in horror.    

    

However …    

    

This was just the beginning.    

    

Immediately, he felt that inside Wu Hao's body, an extremely tyrannical Sword Qi suddenly exploded out, rushing towards his arm.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Heaven and Earth, an explosion sounded out, echoing through the skies. Along with the shattering of Du Chun's arm into a mist of blood, his entire body was blasted away.    

    

In the blink of an eye!    

    

Between heaven and earth, there was an additional Rainbow Sword that was formed from the essence of heaven and earth. Its shape was exactly the same as the seven night sword.    

    

Now, Wu Hao opened his eyes and turned his head to look indifferently at the young man Du Chun that was blown away by the sword qi. Then, he shifted his gaze to the Rainbow Sword above him.    

    

Looking at the sword, Wu Hao was extremely shocked.    

    

This Rainbow Sword was not a seven night sword, but was a fake seven night sword, constructed completely out of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.    

    

When he held the copied sword in his hand, he did not feel the slightest bit unreal, just like a true divine sword.    

    

"Brother Wu, you …" The Ning Erchang sisters were at a loss for words as they looked at him. The previous scene was too shocking, the powerful destructive sword Qi, even someone as half a step into the Sovereign Realm was shocked by it.    

    

Hearing that, Wu Hao withdrew his gaze from the copied sword, raising his hand to look at the Nine-Colored Divine Sword that was just inches away, a light flashed deep in his eyes.    

    

"Let's go and take a look!"    

    

Wu Hao indifferently said to the two sisters.    

    

At this moment, he appeared exceptionally calm. Just now, when the sword appeared, his cultivation instantly soared, breaking through the shackles and becoming an Ascendant cultivator.    

    

It had been more than a thousand years since he had last broken through a single level. At this moment, he was no longer as powerful as he was before. He no longer feared the pursuers and the screen of swords.    

    

He was confident that when he acquired the nine-colored Sword of Canggu, all the obstacles before his eyes would become stepping stones for him.    

    


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