Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Hearing that, Chen Ting turned his head to look at her, and then said to her: "This was destroyed by the destructive energy produced by the self-destruct, you said that Wu Hao is below?"    

    

"Wh …" "What, self-destruct?"    

    

When the woman heard this, her eyes immediately became dull.    

    

"Yeah, self-destruct …" But Wu Hao is really here, I am afraid... "    

    

Chen Ting said with a serious expression, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by a lady.    

    

"So what?" The woman interrupted him and asked anxiously.    

    

"I'm afraid the odds are against him!" Chen Ting answered without hiding anything.    

    

Such a terrifying self-destructing power, even the extremely strong experts with Martial God Realm would not be able to withstand it, not to mention that Wu Hao did not have any cultivation in the Martial God Realm!    

    

"The worst?" When the woman heard this, her expression became sluggish once more.    

    

"Sigh …" "My condolences!"    

    

Chen Ting sighed.    

    

Originally, he thought he could see miracles, but the heavens seemed to be playing a joke on him.    

    

"No, he won't die. He promised I will come back!" The woman's eyes were dim as she muttered to herself.    

    

"Life and death will depend on wealth!" Chen Ting looked at her and said a few words, then turned his flying sword and prepared to return.    

    

In his view, Wu Hao was already dead.    

    

The significance of this place wasn't great. After all, it was a miracle that they were able to survive such a terrifying self-detonation.    

    

Furthermore, the self-destruct was most likely the self-destruct of Wu Hao, who was forced into a corner.    

    

If that was the case, he would have even less chance of surviving.    

    

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave on his flying sword, a strange sound came from behind him.    

    

Rustle, rustle, rustle …    

    

It was a very strange sound, like the sound of an insect crawling.    

    

But hearing it carefully, it didn't seem like it...    

    

Looking towards the direction of the voice, he discovered that it came from the bottom of the Sky Cavern.    

    

Not long later.    

    

A large black tree grew out from the bottom of the enormous sky ditch at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

It was like a huge black umbrella had completely blocked off the gigantic sky ditch within a radius of five kilometers.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

The two of them stared in shock at the black tree that exuded a terrifying aura of darkness. They could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

A towering tree that was tens of thousands of feet tall and with leaves covering an area of over ten miles, had thoroughly refreshed their understanding.    

    

Unfortunately, Chen Ting and the rest were not at this place anymore, otherwise, they would have definitely recognized this tree.    

    

This tree was almost exactly the same as their Source Tree!    

    

It, however, was not a simple Source Tree, but a Primal Chaos Tree.    

    

However, it had absorbed too much dark origin energy and hadn't purposely transformed it, so it looked like a dark Source Tree.    

    

But in reality, it was a Primal Chaos Tree!    

    

The fact that the Primal Chaos Tree were still alive meant that Wu Hao was not dead!    

    

Cough cough …    

    

Suddenly, a few dry coughs sounded from the bottom of the Primal Chaos Tree, and a miserable figure slowly climbed up from the rubble.    

    

He raised his head to look at the towering black tree, and his eyes were immediately filled with shock.    

    

"This... "What kind of tree is this? Why is it so big?" Gong Changtian muttered to himself with an expression of disbelief.    

    

On the other side, a bloody figure slowly climbed up from the dust that had accumulated in the ruins.    

    

At this moment.    

    

His clothes had long since been tattered to the point where even the armor he wore was riddled with cracks.    

    

Seeing that the life saving armor on his body had been broken into such a state, a look of fear flashed past Gong Changxiao's eyes.    

    

Previously, Yu Xiao's self-detonation had been so close to him. If it weren't for the fact that he had this medium-grade divine tool armour on him, he would have been able to block the most powerful shock wave from the self-detonation.    

    

Most likely, at this moment, he had already turned into dust!