Martial Soul: Be a Saint

When Hong Lin saw that the three devil souls seemed to follow Wu Hao obediently, he had a feeling that he had been slapped in the face.    

Previously, he had shamelessly boasted to Wu Hao that he wanted to see how the fight would end, but now the devil soul actually did not attack them.    

Humans were sometimes such contradictory creatures. Even though this was obviously pretty good, he still felt very uncomfortable.    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

Up ahead, at the location where the Demon Sealing Platform was originally at, a dark golden light suddenly revolved and an eight star array appeared out of nowhere.    

Wu Hao looked carefully, this Eight Star Light Formation was actually a teleportation formation.    

Buzz …    

At this time, a buzzing sound could be heard, accompanied by a light golden ball of light. The light shot out in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the formation was firmly wrapped.    

Carefully sensing his surroundings, he discovered that there was a terrifying, destructive, and berserk aura emanating from this sphere of protection.    

Witnessing this scene, the six eyes of the three-headed, six-armed Ancient Devil Soul shrunk. If it had not called Wu Hao over, its soul would have probably perished under the destructive might.    

"Brat, thank you so much for saving my life. I, Mo Tian, owe you a favor. Within the next hundred years, I, Mo Tian, will be your most loyal subordinate!"    

Witnessing the light barrier that was emitting an aura of destruction in front of him, the three demon souls standing beside Wu Hao spoke to him with gratitude.    

So it turned out that his name was Mo Tian, an extremely domineering name!    

Wu Hao turned his head to look at it, smiled slightly, and did not say a word, but his gaze was focused on the Five Great Clans, releasing soul consciousness.    

Now, the seal on the Demon Sealing Platform s had been completely broken, and Jun Yueting's conspiracy had been successful. He did not know what would happen after the second seal, and he did not know why the people from the five families would come …    

"Everyone, please follow me!"    

Under Wu Hao's surveillance, Yun Linger suddenly whispered to the four people beside him, and then walked towards a dark corner.    

After the five of them arrived at a dark corner, they began to talk to each other vigilantly.    

"Everyone, I never thought that there would be such a teleportation circle hidden under the Black Altar. It seems like it is the only way to get to that secret plane, and in my opinion, we have already reached the point where we can teleport back. What do you think?"    

Yun Linger asked the four of them.    

The four of them had different expressions on their faces when they heard this.    

Hong Lin raised his head and looked at the eight star array formation that was enveloped by the golden barrier, and revealed a look of surprise.    

"As expected, that old fool Jun Yueting has a plan. The Eight Star Light Teleportation Formation in front of us should be the path to that ruin! "Hmph …" If you want to take all the treasures in there, you should think that we five noble families are idiots! " Hong Lin sneered and muttered to himself.    

After hearing his words, the black-robed youth, Gong Fan, who had been silent all this time, knitted his brows and said with a grave expression on his face, "It's not that simple. Jun Yueting still has something that our five great families want!"    

"Young Master Gong, it's still too difficult for you to open your mouth. I wonder what you're referring to …" Hearing that, Lei Aotian slowly spoke to him.    

After Gong Fan heard this, he did not care about his tone at all. He pointed to the faint golden light barrier that enveloped the Eight Stars Radiance Formation and asked: "Do you see that defensive light barrier?