Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Seeing everything that was happening in front of him, Wu Hao subconsciously pinched his chin and started thinking.    

    

Hunting down Saint Beasts to obtain their Saint Origin …    

    

These skilled movements, couldn't help but cause Wu Hao to ponder.    

    

The Dragon Slayer's group seemed to have reached the Saint realm among the Holy River, but in reality, they were aimlessly travelling amongst the Holy River.    

    

It was like he was looking for something.    

    

Could it be that they had been searching for Saint Beasts the entire time? The purpose of this trip was to hunt them down and obtain their Saint Origin?    

    

As he thought of this, Wu Hao's gaze slowly focused on the strange jade case that the old man was holding in the hands of the Dragon Slayer.    

    

As if he had sensed something, the elder turned around and gave him a deep smile. After that, he took out a special jade box containing a Saint Source and slowly walked towards him.    

    

When he got near it, he casually threw the jade box in his hand over to him.    

    

Seeing his actions, Wu Hao naturally accepted the jade box, but he looked at the other party with a profound gaze.    

    

As if he had guessed his intention, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, revealing an evil smile.    

    

"Junior, we met by chance. This gift to you can be considered my sincerity!" You are a smart person, so let's not beat around the bush. The reason why we are here is for the Sage Bestowal, but it is easier said than done, first of all, you have to accumulate enough Saint Origin Stage cultivators so we can have the chance to enter the Sage Bestowal! "    

    

"Throughout the entire Holy Land, only the Holy River have a holy source, but the holy beasts hide deep within the Holy River, so killing them is easier said than done. Thus, we can only sail here aimlessly, looking for the beasts that come out of the water!"    

    

"But like this, the efficiency is too low. We've spent thousands of years, and we've paid the price of countless lives, but we still haven't been able to capture a few Saint Beasts!"    

    

"However, after meeting you, this old man's eyes suddenly opened up. Maybe we have a better way to find more Saint Beasts, and then our Sage Bestowal will be here!"    

    

As the old man spoke, his gaze turned towards the Primal Chaos Tree in front of him.    

    

"This sacred tree of yours is the best treasure in the Sage Bestowal to be able to condense a Holy Source. However, the fate of the entire world is drying up now. Even if you have the sacred tree, you might not be able to form the Sage Bestowal!"    

    

"Rather …" "We'll cooperate. We'll use your holy tree to attract Saint Beasts, and this old man will be in charge of hunting these Saint Beasts. After obtaining the saint origin, we'll split it equally!"    

    

"The holy tree is naturally able to condense a Saint Origin and its aura is able to attract Saint Beasts. Take advantage of it, there isn't a lack of a Saint Origin …" "How about it, junior, how about this old man's suggestion?"    

    

After the old man finished slaying the dragon, he looked at with a smile, his face was filled with confidence, as though he was sure that Wu Hao would agree to his request.    

    

After hearing his words, Wu Hao maintained his demonic smile.    

    

He had guessed all this long ago.    

    

"Heh …" Sir, why are you so sure that this sovereign will agree to it? "    

    

After a while, Wu Hao asked with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

As soon as he said that, he laughed in spite of himself.    

    

"Hehe …" Because you can't find a reason to refuse, can you? "    

    

"Heh …" It seems like this noble one truly cannot reject you, but … How should this sovereign believe you? Just based on this mere greeting gift? "    

    

Wu Hao looked at the strange jade box in his hand and laughed sinisterly.    

    

"If it's not enough, I wonder if we can add on a few more lives. What do you think?"    

    

Slaughtering Dragon suddenly pointed at the seven Palace Masters in the air, smiling as he asked.    

    

"Oh!" Hearing this, Wu Hao was slightly further away. Raising his head to look at the seven people in the sky, the corner of his mouth once again slightly lifted.    

    

"They are the people of the Eight Saints. Sir, if you kill them, are you not afraid …?"    

    

"Haha …" Eight sages? They are just some chess pieces of the Eight Saints. So what if they die?