Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

0In the Royal City, Wu Hao's name had changed from being the legendary son of the legendary creator to becoming a martial ancestor.    

    

A few months later.    

    

The Divine Beast Gold Violet Flame Unicorn brought Wu Hao, Zhuang Mengyu, Wu Zhiyu, and Xiao Cui to fly towards a remote mountain village in the Cloud Empire.    

    

Mu Family Village, a remote town in the southeast direction of Cloud Empire.    

    

This place was quite remote, and there were many forests. There were very few signs of human life here.    

    

In the Mu Family Village, Wu Hao came here once before, a hundred years ago, to personally send Mu Qian back.    

    

After a hundred years, the Mu Family Village had changed a lot. The road had been cleared, and there were more people around. The village had become more prosperous.    

    

On this day, the villagers of the Mu Village saw a purple-gold figure flying over from the sky. When they got closer, they saw that it was a gigantic beast that they had never seen before.    

    

The Mu Family Village had been here for a hundred years, and had long since lost its original appearance. The purple-gold fire qilin was floating in the air, and a large number of panicked villagers were gathered below, looking up at them.    

    

"Fellow villagers and elders, don't worry, the purple gold fire qilin will not attack you, please be at ease!"    

    

Wu Hao's soul consciousness swept over them, seeing them in such a panic, he anxiously reminded them.    

    

"Purple gold fire qilin?" When the villagers of the Mu Village heard this, they stared in shock and muttered to themselves, "Could this be the legendary demonic beast?"    

    

It was an extremely simple and unadorned beast, but when it heard Wu Hao's words, it began to calm down. What followed was shock.    

    

Wu Hao and the other three people who were originally standing on the back of the purple gold fire qilin suddenly left his broad back and flew over, as if they were gods descending from heaven, quickly landing in front of the villagers.    

    

This caused them to be shocked, but also caused them to feel extremely respectful to Wu Hao and the others.    

    

Just then, an old man walked out from the crowd trembling as he looked at Wu Hao and the rest.    

    

"Fellow villagers, follow this old man and greet the deities!"    

    

With that, he took the lead and knelt down towards Wu Hao and the rest. The rest of the villagers all followed suit and knelt down.    

    

"Greetings, Immortals!"    

    

Wu Hao waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he had lifted them all up.    

    

"My fellow villagers, you misunderstood, we are not immortals, we are martial cultivators, we are here to find a person, I hope that fellow villagers can help us!" Wu Hao said to them in an incomparably amiable manner.    

    

Immediately, their courage was slightly raised, but they still maintained a face full of respect for him.    

    

"This old man, may I ask what your name is?" Wu Hao walked up to the white-haired, slightly trembling, old man and asked him with a kind smile.    

    

"This old man is Mu Han. May I know young master's surname?" The old man looked at him and slowly replied.    

    

"So it's Elder Han. My surname is Wu, and my name is Hao. I come from the Wu Clan of the Royal City!"    

    

Hearing that, the old man Mu Han's entire body shook, he looked at him in shock, and immediately asked: "Young Noble is Mu Qian, the young master of the Royal City Wu Family that Elder Qian mentioned, Wu Hao?"    

    

"Elder Han, you've heard of me?" Hearing that, Wu Hao's heart was moved, and he immediately became surprised.    

    

"It really is you! You finally came!" Hearing his answer and the expression on his face, the elder Mu Han immediately sighed with emotion, "How could I not have heard of you!?" Elder Qian has often mentioned you to us, saying that you are the pride of our Cloud Empire. He has recited this to you for the rest of his life, but before he could even wait for you to come, he died! "    

    

BOOM!    

    

A bolt from the blue, causing Wu Hao and Xiao Cui's faces to turn sorrowful.    

    

He was late.    

    

After a hundred years, Mu Qian was still unable to escape from the reincarnation cycle of the Demon Claw. In the end, the dust returned to the dust, and he came a step too late.    

    

He should have known better.    

    

"Everyone, since you are here to find Elder Qian, then follow this old man to the ancestral hall in the village to rest first!" The old man Mu Han said to Wu Hao and the rest, and then turned and walked towards the Mu Clan Ancestral Temple.    

    

When Wu Hao and the rest followed him, the countless villagers all anxiously followed along.