Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Tens of millions of vengeful spirits were released at the same time, soaring into the sky. Just imagine what kind of shocking scene this was.    

Shua shua shua!    

In almost an instant, light flickered around everyone's bodies.    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!    

Tsk tsk tsk tsk …    

Gaga …    

Soon, the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling could be heard in the dark fog.    

Countless vengeful spirits soared into the sky screaming, charging towards the nine people.    

"Use fire …"    

Wu Hao reminded everyone loudly.    

After that, the martial art inside his body turned into a fire attribute. The Intense Flaming Incantation recited a few words in his mind, and soon after, a sky full of flames shot out from the center of his palm.    

The scorching flames spread to the vengeful spirits, causing them to shriek miserably before turning into white smoke and disappearing from this world.    

Resentment was fear of fire, the Samadhi True Fire displayed by the martial cultivators.    

When everyone heard his warning and witnessed him use the Flame Mantra to eliminate the specters, their eyes immediately lit up. They hurriedly used their own methods to release raging flames that filled the sky, burning away all the specters that tried to invade them.    

All of a sudden.    

The empty underground space was drowned by the sharp and shrill screams.    

However, this scene didn't last long before another unforeseen event occurred.    

The reason for this was that the three hundred or so dark red coffins that contained the ancient souls had suddenly awakened.    

Strange, shrill, ear-piercing, and indescribably strange sounds continuously echoed out. Within the black mist formed by millions of vengeful spirits, figures suddenly appeared.    

Witnessing this scene, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

"Hong Lin, you f * cking …"    

Witnessing the hundreds of Ancient God Souls surrounding them, Jia Ren could not help but shout out to the terrified Hong Lin who was standing alone at the other side.    

In the next moment.    

Jia Ren practically jumped with his legs as he arrived beside Wu Hao.    

There were too many primordial divine souls, so it was safer to come to Wu Hao's side.    

In the end, when Jia Ren came to Wu Hao's side, Li Ruohua and Yun Linger also subconsciously came to his side.    

In the blink of an eye, all four of them were standing in a defensive position with their backs to each other.    

Wu Hao raised his head and glanced at Gu Shiya. He originally wanted her to come over, but he couldn't say it out loud.    

At this moment, each of his allies had ice-cold expressions on their faces.    

As for Feng Wuya, Lei Aotian, and Gong Fan, they subconsciously formed themselves into a triangular formation, each of them on guard against the primordial divine soul that was slowly approaching from below.    

Perhaps the souls in front of him had just awoken and were still not used to the environment outside, so their movements were extremely slow.    

From the looks of it, every step he took resembled that of a puppet.    

BOOM!    

At this time, the lone Hong Lin was unable to endure the oppressive atmosphere.    

The broad sabre shaped like a pig slaughtering saber instantly erupted with a yellow light and swept downwards.    

With a loud rumbling sound, the black fog began to swirl, and the vengeful spirit and soul began to distort.    

Roar!    

However, it was precisely because of this that the primordial divine soul below seemed to have suddenly reacted to his provocation.    

They all began to roar in rage.    

Not long later.    

One black vortex after another appeared.    

Using the soul consciousness, he could clearly see that more than three hundred primordial divine souls had opened their mouths and were violently sucking in those vengeful spirits.    

In the blink of an eye!    

The black mist disappeared, and under the reflection of the yellowish moonlight stone, the Demon Sealing Platform became clear again.    

At that moment, the three hundred meter tall Demon Sealing Platform and the primordial divine soul surrounded the two of them.    

The soul of the ancient God Tribe, was no different from a human martial spirit, it was just a little too big.