Martial Soul: Be a Saint

If that was the case, how many Holy Beasts would there be in this Holy River?    

    

When he thought of this question, his expression abruptly changed.    

    

Roar … Roar … Roar …    

    

At this time, something unexpected happened.    

    

From the top of the surging Holy River, waves of beast roars that seemed to have come from the ancient times suddenly came out.    

    

Accompanying the appearance of a thousand-meter-long giant holy beast, it suddenly broke out of the water from the Holy River and opened its mouth wide, swallowing up several of the crew members in one gulp.    

    

However, this was not what caused Wu Hao's face to change.    

    

It was in the vast depths of the Holy River, stirring up countless waves, as though something was breaking through the waves and coming their way.    

    

Using the spying ability to take a closer look, he quickly discovered that there was a group of powerful Holy Beasts amongst the Holy River in the distance.    

    

Their strength was sufficient to cause the group of them to go pale upon hearing it.    

    

"Not good …"    

    

Wu Hao thought that things were bad, he immediately kept the Primal Chaos Tree in the chaosworld, and then used the The Lost Wings of the Feathered Race to charge towards his original body.    

    

At the same time, a thought was transmitted to his original body.    

    

Deep within the Holy River, with both of his hands behind his back, Wu Hao felt something and immediately turned to look.    

    

In that instant.    

    

His pupils contracted rapidly.    

    

"There's no time to explain! Put away the Primal Chaos Tree and run …"    

    

This was the avatar's will.    

    

Looking at the group of Saint Beasts deep within the Holy River, as he was connected to the spirit of the avatar, he kept away the Primal Chaos Tree without hesitation.    

    

With a wave of his hand, he sent everyone into the holy ship …    

    

"Go …" "Leave this place …"    

    

Returning to the top of the holy ship, Wu Hao rode the holy ship and left through the waves almost without hesitation.    

    

The group of people, who were hunting the sacred beast, were stunned when they saw what had happened.    

    

However, it was only at that moment that terrifying sound of breaking waves came from the horizon. As they looked towards the origin of the sound, they were immediately frightened pale by the number of Saint Beasts and their strength.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

When the ice beauty, Ice Phoenix, saw this scene, she almost subconsciously waved her hand. The source of the strong ice, ignited the rules of the ice, and forcefully ignited the Holy River and ice phoenix in the surrounding five kilometers.    

    

The next moment.    

    

She jumped straight back to the other side of the holy ship.    

    

He then loudly warned the crew members who had yet to react, "If you don't want to die, then quickly leave …"    

    

The elder's reaction after slaying the dragon was almost the same as when he first returned to the holy ship. The first thing he did was to control the holy ship and flee through the waves, quickly chasing after Wu Hao's holy ship.    

    

Over the next few months, the group of people who were running for their lives finally experienced what it meant to chase and kill.    

    

A group of human experts was being chased by a group of powerful Saint Beasts.    

    

Even the semi-sage level dragon slayer was battered and exhausted.    

    

That was because within the group of Saint Beasts, there was no lack of semi-sage beasts. It could be said that there were many of them …    

    

The reason why they were in such a sorry state was because the holy ship was too slow.    

    

However, after three months, the exhausted group finally escaped the pursuit of the holy beasts and entered the depths of another Holy River.    

    

After recovering for a few days, Wu Hao's clone arrived at the old man's Dragon Slayer holy ship with a cold face, placed everyone's face, and tore apart the initial collaboration with him.    

    

"I, Wu Hao, will withdraw from this deal …"    

    

He said coldly to the slaying of the dragon.    

    

He still wanted to live for a few more years. He did not want to die in the mouth of a Holy Beast like this.    

    

Why do you say that?    

    

The reason for that was because they were doing whatever they wanted in their lair. Wasn't this simply courting death?    

    

After hearing what Wu Hao had said, the old man laughed bitterly.    

    

Only after experiencing these three months of events did he truly understand the danger of Holy River.    

    

However, when he saw how determined Wu Hao was, he couldn't help but be moved.    

    

"Holy Son Haotian, do you know something?" He fixed his eyes on Wu Hao and probed.