Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

2With the wave of his hand, the martial spirit at the peak of the Infant movement materialized a dark green treasured blade and rushed towards him.    

    

The young man's martial spirit that was called Sword One did not stop from attacking. Instead, he stared at the golden-red martial spirit and could not help but frown.    

    

"Hehe, your martial spirit condensed into a blade? "Interesting, interesting, interesting …" Wu Hao's face flashed with a trace of evil, and laughed sinisterly: "This move, this sovereign knows it too!"    

    

Before he could finish speaking, he waved his hand and a three foot long golden sword condensed in his hand.    

    

When this scene landed in the eyes of the young man's sword, it caused his pupils to contract once more as he stared at Qin Wentian.    

    

Her opponent was very powerful. Although it was the martial spirit of the same realm, the other party's level was too high, thus giving Wu Hao a lot of pressure.    

    

Although he looked calm, he didn't dare to underestimate his opponent's strength.    

    

He circulated his consciousness and a spiritual light suddenly appeared.    

    

A sword art with the ability to kill ten steps appeared in his consciousness immediately. His lips curled up immediately as he thought to himself, "I'll use you, unlucky bastard, to test the power of killing ten steps!"    

    

Although it wasn't the original body using the Ten Steps Killing Sword Technique, when the Martial Spirit was used, it was like he was trying to deduce the sword technique for the original body.    

    

Opposite of him, the opponent's saber hacked over. The surrounding space trembled, and the imposing manner was awe-inspiring as it instantly transformed into a dark green Rushing Thunder Chop.    

    

"Come at me!" Wu Hao shouted loudly, and said: "The first step of killing every ten steps, Feng Yunjian!"    

    

He swung out the sword in his hand, and a green vortex appeared in the middle of the dark green space. It struck toward the Soul Blade in his opponent's hand at the speed of lightning.    

    

"Ten Steps Killing Sword Technique!"    

    

When he struck out with his sword, all of the martial spirits in front of him cried out in alarm.    

    

As the young man with the sword stared at the move, his entire body shook.    

    

Ten Steps Killing Technique was the famous move of their Sacred Master. After only eight moves, he was already the pride of the entire Martial Cultivation World.    

    

He never thought that Wu Hao would use such a powerful killing move the moment he made a move, causing his opponent to be terrified. His Soul Blade was immediately shattered, the Sword Qi swirl collided with his Martial Spirit and sent it flying.    

    

"You're just so-so, hmph!" Wu Hao retracted his sword, and snorted to the man, and then turned his gaze to the young man.    

    

"I am Haotian. May I know who you are …" He stared at the young man and spoke slowly.    

    

"Haotian?" When the young man heard this, his whole body shook, even the people behind him did the same.    

    

"Are you the Imperial Ancestor Haotian, the person our Sacred Master has been looking for?" He stared at Wu Hao and asked.    

    

"That's right, that's me. Where is your Holy Lord? Since he has been looking for me, why hasn't he come out himself to meet me?"    

    

"He's protecting the Heaven's Eyes, of course he wouldn't personally come here!"    

    

"Sky Eye?" Hearing that, Wu Hao's brows tightly knitted together for a moment, a look of doubt passing through the depths of his eyes.    

    

"This matter can wait, do you have any evidence to prove that you are Imperial Ancestor Haotian?" The young man continued to stare at him and asked.    

    

"Do you think we need to prove it? In this world, who has a golden martial spirit like this sovereign's? " Wu Hao stared at him, and started to squint.    

    

"But, your martial soul isn't completely golden, why is it really gold-red?"    

    

"Did your Holy Master not tell you that this sovereign was reincarnated? This sovereign's bloodline fused with the bloodline of this lifetime and naturally turned golden red!"    

    

"Eh …"    

    

"What? This is how you treat guests. This sovereign came, and you won't introduce the master to me or bring this sovereign to him?" Wu Hao suddenly frowned, and asked.    

    

As soon as he said this, the young man frowned, and the martial spirits behind him looked at each other in dismay.    

    

"Hehe, this sovereign's martial spirit's current strength is only at the third sky of Infant movement, and more than 99% of your strength is already at the Great Void Realm, and you even reached the Deity Stage. Wu Hao immediately looked at him and said with a smile that was not a smile.