Martial Soul: Be a Saint

The difference between the Emperor's Might, Ling Tian, and his previously bowing and exhausting manner was like heaven and earth.    

A hint of surprise subconsciously appeared in their eyes.    

He was somewhat puzzled in his heart.    

"Generals, why have you come to my Tianyun Court without sleeping late at night?"    

Monarch Skycloud sat on his dragon throne, looking down at them from above, his expression was calm as he asked them, but did not mention anything about what had happened previously.    

As these words came out, Zuo Feng subconsciously looked towards Yun Zhonghe who was standing next to him.    

After a moment of surprise, Yun Zhonghe's expression returned to normal.    

In response to Monarch Skycloud's question, he lightly replied, "Reporting to Monarch, the Sky Cloud Palace has been quite unhappy recently. This subordinate has specially come to inspect, and did not want to witness the scene unwittingly!"    

"Unintentional? "Haha …"    

Hearing that, the Monarch Skycloud laughed lightly, then turned to him with a meaningful look, and said: "General Yun, I see that you have come specially, right? The last time you came, I did not ask you to come down, did you not do it on purpose this time?"    

"Hoh, so Monarchs have already discovered this. It seems like your subordinate was overthinking it!" Hearing that, Yun Zhonghe laughed out loud, but he did not reveal any expression of panic.    

This caused Monarch Skycloud to narrow his eyes as he re-examined him.    

At this time, Zuo Feng was listening to the two's riddle with a face of bewilderment. He did not know what was going on.    

"General Yun, since you've witnessed this emperor's situation more than once, you must have a way to resolve it!" Monarch Skycloud's expression suddenly straightened as he stood up from the dragon throne. He placed his hands behind his back and started pacing back and forth.    

"Not before, but now!" Yun Zhonghe replied without changing his expression.    

"Very well, then tell me how you're going to break this!"    

"Apologize to the Wu Clan!"    

"Apologize? Do you want to go or should I? "    

"Go …"    

"I'll go? Don't joke around. Let this emperor go, where's my face? " Monarch Skycloud stopped and looked back at him with a proud expression.    

"How much is your face worth? Think about yourself, think about your innocent children!" Yun Zhonghe raised his head and said to him: "You are also a martial cultivators. If you want to lower your head to a martial cultivation expert, you shouldn't lose face, right?"    

"What do you mean?" Monarch Skycloud looked at him, his expression becoming serious.    

The rise of the Wu family is all because of one person, I believe that even you, Monarch, know that this person is Wu Hao, and today, he has returned with such strength. When he returned, he defeated General Zuo with a single palm, and he had to face the imperial guards alone. Yun Zhonghe slowly said to him.    

"Wu Hao, you're saying that the young master of the Wu family who went to the Martial Cultivation World to gain experience has returned, and defeated General Zuo with a single palm?" Monarch Skycloud's entire body shook, her expression suddenly became serious.    

"His strength is far more than that. I don't mind telling you, a few days ago, Wu Hao did something world shocking. He defeated hundreds of martial arts expert from the second rate Martial Cultivation World s, including martial arts expert s with Ten First Sky of the Martial King Realm!" Yun Zhonghe's words shocked everyone.    

The moment the words left his mouth, the complexions of Zuo Feng and the Monarch Skycloud immediately changed, and they could not help but take in a breath of cold air.    

Martial King Realm...    

There were still hundreds of martial arts expert that had lost all by themselves.    

How much strength did this require?    

To mortals like them, it was simply unimaginable. To them, he was an ant while their opponent was a mountain.