Martial Soul: Be a Saint

C1482 Arrival of the Self



C1482 Arrival of the Self

In the blink of an eye, a few days had passed.    

    

In just a few days, the originally black water of the Holy River had turned into a dark red.    

    

The reason why they turned this color was because they had killed a large number of sacred beasts.    

    

After the Saint Beast died, it bled out a large amount of dark red blood, which merged with the black river water and dyed it a dark red.    

    

Three days later.    

    

On the other side of the vast Holy River, a holy ship broke through the air and came over, startling everyone.    

    

"Junior, that must be the person you were talking about!"    

    

The elderly Tu Long came to his side and stood together with him with his hands behind his back. He looked at the holy ship that was rushing over through the waves and asked slowly.    

    

"Since you've already guessed it, why ask so much?" A demonic smile surfaced on Wu Hao's face.    

    

He really wanted to see what kind of expression his original body had when he came down from the holy ship and appeared in the other party's eyes.    

    

Since the other party was using him, he was definitely not using him!    

    

He, Wu Hao, had lived for three lifetimes and had lived for tens of thousands of years.    

    

He was the only one who joined hands with his original body, so what if he was a semi-sage expert?    

    

It would have been fine if the other party had not acted against him. However, if he had completely fallen out with him, then he would be embarrassed.    

    

With his indestructible physique, Primal Chaos Tree s, and Chaos equipment s, if they were to be trapped in the depths of the Holy River, it would be like a fish in a net.    

    

The old man looked at him calmly, his gaze fixated on the holy ship that was rushing over.    

    

As for everyone on the holy ship, including the ice beauty, the ice phoenix, their gazes were all gathered on the holy ship that was coming through the waves.    

    

At this moment, a group of people stood upright on the holy ship s that were rushing over.    

    

They were Saint race disciples.    

    

"Everyone heed my orders! There are powerful enemies here! Protect the Holy Son with all you have!"    

    

Sensing the powerful aura coming from ahead, Wu Jin's expression darkened. He immediately ordered the other Sacred Clan disciples in a low voice.    

    

As soon as the order was given, all of the Sacred Clan disciples became serious.    

    

Very quickly, they held onto their weapon halberds and lined them up, all of them supporting behind Wu Hao, their bodies releasing a mighty and domineering aura.    

    

Protecting the safety of the Holy Son was their duty, and they would not give up until they died.    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

The holy ship sailed under the Primal Chaos Tree and leaned against the Primal Chaos Tree's roots. Wu Hao then led everyone off the boat.    

    

When Wu Hao's true body stepped onto the deck and was exposed to the crowd, almost everyone was subconsciously stunned.    

    

"Hmm? This kid, why does he look exactly like that kid? "Could it be …"    

    

The crowd burst into an uproar as they started discussing amongst themselves.    

    

As for the old man who was beside Wu Hao's clone, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Hao, as well as the soul consciousness.    

    

"This sovereign? Clone? "Interesting …"    

    

When he finally regained his senses, Slaughtering Dragon's face revealed a smile.    

    

"I heard that you wish to cooperate with this sovereign's clone …" Wu Hao brought everyone in front of Dragon Slaying, and said slowly.    

    

The moment the words left his mouth, it caused an uproar.    

    

"What? That brat with an indestructible body is just a clone of that person?" Then who exactly is he? "    

    

Even the ice phoenix, whose expression was ice-cold, looked at Wu Hao with a whole new level of respect.    

    

"Not bad, I wonder who you are …"    

    

"Saint race saint son, Wu Hao Tian!"    

    

The old man's pupils immediately contracted when he heard the words' saint child '. His heart violently shook.    

    

However, he quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and took a deep breath.    

    

"So you're the holy son of the holy race, I apologize for my disrespect …"    

    

"Senior Dragon Slayer whose name shook the world forever. In front of you, this junior truly doesn't dare to say anything. I don't dare to say anything …" Wu Hao replied to him with a smile that was not really a smile.    

    


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