Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Everyone was shaken, looking at the vast space current, their eyes flashed with suspicion.    

"Haha, everyone has woken up. Welcome to space current …"    

Just as everyone was bewildered, they suddenly heard a chuckle.    

Everyone's body shook again as they looked towards the source of the voice.    

However, he discovered that Wu Hao was sitting leisurely on a primordial star that was flickering with a weak starlight.    

When he received everyone's gaze, his face slightly raised, revealing a charming smile.    

"space current, Holy Land …"    

At this moment, the eight of them seemed to recall something as their faces turned pale with fright.    

"Your answer is correct. It's a pity that there isn't an award for it!" Wu Hao continued to laugh wickedly.    

"It's actually the Holy Land, junior …" Who exactly are you, and why did you bring us here! " Golden Temple Lord Jin Chanzi stared at Wu Hao and asked.    

"Hehe, Golden Temple Lord, guess …"    

Hearing this, Wu Hao smiled at him.    

"You …"    

Seeing him laughing so evilly, Jin Chanzi wanted to step forward and beat him up, but when he moved his body, he was shocked to realize that his body was trapped in a thick black liquid.    

On a closer look, it was not black liquid at all!    

That was clearly the sticky law of darkness!    

The rules had actually condensed into a viscous liquid state. It could be seen how strong the darkness laws were in the space current.    

"What, Golden Temple Lord, you still want to kill me? I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to kill me here! If you all have such thoughts, you should think about how you can escape from the darkness laws of the space current, heh heh … "    

In the distance, an ice beauty with a face like frost continued to stare at Wu Hao as she sized him up, completely ignoring the rules of the darkness around her.    

After a long time, she finally spoke up.    

"May I know your name, sir? What is the purpose of you inviting us here?"    

Once the voice was heard, the surrounding crowd all felt extremely astonished. They turned their gazes toward the ice-beauty.    

Wu Hao also looked towards the ice beauty whose face was like ice and her temperament was unique.    

This woman's face was cold and emotionless.    

His entire body was exuding an ice-cold aura.    

The most important thing was that her words were precious like gold, almost as if it was impossible to open her mouth. The other seven Palace Masters had known her for countless years, so it was rare for them to hear her say such a thing.    

Today, she suddenly spoke up for Wu Hao.    

"Oh! It is truly an honor to have the Ice Phoenix Palace Master speak up for this junior! " Wu Hao suddenly sneered at her.    

"Heh …" The person who could scheme against the eight Asgard Mistress is someone who has never been seen before! "    

What was rare was that after Wu Hao finished speaking, the ice beauty actually laughed lightly.    

"I thank the Ice God Palace Master for her praise. Un … I have always been interested in women. Seeing how senior thinks highly of junior, junior will tell you in secret, just who am I! "    

Wu Hao's face was devilishly charming, it was not hard to hear the ridicule in his words.    

Just as he finished speaking, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared from the primitive star. In the next moment, he quickly gathered his body beside the Ice God Palace Master, Bing Feng.    

Following which, he did something that greatly surprised the other seven.    

Wu Hao had almost stuck close to the Ice God Palace Master's face, as he began to quietly whisper in her ear.