Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

3"Wu Hao, how … You must have gotten something from entering the Tianwu Holy Land this time! " Yu Tianyu looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

Hearing that, Wu Hao smiled at him.    

    

"Imperial Head, you already know this in your heart, why do you need to ask anymore!?"    

    

"Hur hur, then let's see how profound your sword technique is."    

    

"Still okay …"    

    

The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked towards the Sky Martial Tower. Because Yu Tianyu's Soul-Sense Sound Transmission had alarmed many people, their appearance quickly attracted the attention of many Sky Martial disciples.    

    

"Who is this youth? Why is he on equal footing with the Sect Leader?"    

    

Immediately, many people looked at Wu Hao with shocked expressions.    

    

He was so young, yet he looked to be only eighteen years old. He was actually able to sit on equal footing with their Sect Leader, and could chat while laughing.    

    

This aroused their curiosity, and made all kinds of guesses about Wu Hao's identity.    

    

A hundred years had passed, and the world had gone through vicissitudes of life.    

    

For such a long period of time, even to the martial cultivators, it was this time, the new person being replaced by the old. Some of the people who knew Wu Hao in the past had already passed away, some had become the upper echelons of the sect in their cultivation, leaving behind the younger generation, who had become the sect's hard work.    

    

When the two of them entered the ninth level of the Heaven realm, the Celestial Sect Disciples began to discuss with each other.    

    

"Everyone, do you recognize the identity of that youth just now?"    

    

With this said, everyone shook their heads.    

    

Curious, they were both extremely curious and filled with doubt. As a result, they triggered intense discussions and guesses of criticism.    

    

"Uh, everyone, do you think that he might be the Imperial Head's illegitimate child?"    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

Everyone looked at the person who had just spoken in shock. Subconsciously, they chose to keep their mouths shut, not daring to continue speaking.    

    

This speculation was not a joke.    

    

What kind of joke was this? How could a sect disciple like him talk about a Sect Leader?    

    

Especially when it came to the topic just now.    

    

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in embroidered clothing walked over from the distance. Seeing that they were all gathered together, he frowned and swept his soul consciousness across, immediately hearing their discussion about the Sect Leader.    

    

His face darkened and he snorted. He then asked in a deep voice, "Why are you all gathered here? What are you talking about?"    

    

As they spoke, their sharp gazes were tightly locked onto them, causing their expressions to greatly change when they raised their heads.    

    

"Disciple greets Elder Hu!"    

    

In the instant that their expressions changed greatly, they immediately cupped their fists and bowed towards the middle-aged man.    

    

"Hmph, to think that you are all gathered here to criticize your unhealthy cultivation. I think you are living a peaceful life!" The colorful-robed middle-aged man once again gave a cold snort to him.    

    

This caused them to lower their heads, not daring to look at each other as they revealed expressions of fear.    

    

After a while, the middle-aged man changed the topic of the conversation. A hint of interest flashed on his face as he said to them, "Speak, what did you say just now?"    

    

"Ugh!"    

    

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay. For a moment, no one dared to answer his question.    

    

Until the embroidered robed middle-aged man snorted coldly at them and raised his eyebrows at them, then he sneered: "What, you guys became cowardly in front of me, do you not dare to say anything?"    

    

"Then... That... Elder Hu, it's like this … "    

    

After a while, a slightly braver disciple stammered for more than half a day before he finally narrated everything that had happened before to him.    

    

After the colorful-robed middle-aged man finished listening, his pupils constricted and a wisp of joy immediately appeared on his face.    

    

"Could it be that Brother Wu has come out of seclusion?" He suddenly thought to himself.    

    

"Humph, seeing that you've committed your first offense, I'll forgive you this time. If there comes a time when I meet you and the rest of you inappropriately cultivating, and they gather together to talk about the higher echelons of the sect, I will absolutely not forgive you!"    

    

"Hmph, what standard of behavior does this have? There isn't the slightest bit of appearance that a Celestial Sect Disciples should have … "Go away!" The colorfully robed middle aged man let out a cold snort, and the moment he finished speaking, all the Celestial Sect Disciples scattered as if they were fleeing for their lives.    

    

Looking at their departing figures, he frowned and could not help but say in a low voice: "All of you, listen carefully for this elder. That youth earlier was your senior uncle master and the head disciple of the sect, Wu Hao!"    

    

"What …" Wu Hao? "    

    

When everyone heard this, they forcefully stopped moving and revealed looks of shock.    

    

Overseas Martial Cultivation World, legendary son Wu Hao!    

    

This legendary figure had been deeply branded in their hearts countless years ago, and had become a role model for them in this life.    

    

Never had they expected that they would actually have the honor of personally witnessing his appearance today …    

    

In that moment, everything that had happened before made them realize what had happened. No wonder the Sect Leader suddenly started to care about Zhuang Mengyu and her daughter, it turned out that way, they were Junior Master Wu Hao's wife and daughter!