Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Zhu Tian was startled for a moment, and then asked with suspicion.    

"Enough of your rubbish. Let me ask you, did you kill my son?"    

Gong Changxiao stared at him, his eyes still flickering with killing intent.    

"This Master has just arrived, how can he have the time to kill your son?!"    

Zhu Tian's face sunk as he replied.    

"Then who killed my son?"    

Gong Changxiao asked.    

However, Zhu Tian said to him in a low voice: "How does This Master know? My subordinates are all dead, so who should I ask?"    

"Your subordinates?"    

"Take a look at this pile of ashes! Maybe the other six great palaces will have the answer … "    

Zhu Tian's expression suddenly turned cold.    

When Gong Changxiao heard his words, his face revealed a trace of distrust. He slowly walked to the front of the divine tribulation's ashes, and when he felt the destructive energy contained within, his expression greatly changed.    

A few days later.    

The two great palaces of fire and water had learned the truth from the six great palaces.    

Zhu Tian and Gong Changxiao knew that the ones who had undergone the tribulation to become gods were their enemies, but in the end, their enemies had turned into ashes after pointing their fingers at them during the Apocalypse.    

The two of them instantly fell silent.    

Zhu Tian, who had failed to personally use the Flame God Xuan Yue to kill Wu Hao, gnashed his teeth because of this.    

At this time, the eight palaces were in an uproar.    

However, with the death of the murderer, this matter was left unsettled.    

After all, who would fight a dead man?    

A few days later.    

Archaeopterygium, after being distracted for a few days, Wu Hao suddenly made a decision. He decided to return to Yu.    

As for the disciples of the Chaos Palace, after receiving one of his missions, they were all dismissed by him and sent back to the Eight Desolations to privately develop their powers, waiting for his return.    

Not long later.    

Wu Hao brought his three wives and left the Archaeopterygium. Using Void Escape Symbol, they broke through the boundaries of the Eight Desolations and entered the vast deep space.    

The fact that this was happening actually alarmed the Eight Saints, causing them to be filled with shock.    

But they were destined to not be able to find any traces.    

Yongan Town, Fisherman Village.    

The fishing village was the Yongan Town's fishing village.    

Because there is a river at the edge of the village, the villagers depend on fishing for a living.    

At this moment, in the village's river, a woman wearing a bamboo hat and a black veil was standing at the front of the bamboo raft.    

Behind her, there was a young man with ordinary clothes slowly propping himself up as he walked forward.    

However, his eyes were staring into the distance, lost in thought.    

"Aiya, there's a big fish, come help me quickly!"    

It was precisely at this moment that a burst of intense splashing sounds could be heard, as if something was struggling in the water. The woman wearing the bamboo hat and veil exclaimed in shock, and the youth slowly regained his senses.    

Who was this youth?    

If Hu Qingyang, Yun Zhongtian and the rest were here, they would be shocked.    

Because, he was none other than Wu Hao.    

To be exact, it was Wu Hao's clone.    

That day, he, who was behind the recombination of the two bodies, was brought away by the Archaeopteryx to the side of the river where the Southwest Territories was this time.    

The Archaeopteryx threw the reconstructed body that was in a coma to the two sides, coincidentally being saved by this woman who was fishing for a living.    

He didn't know who a woman was.    

Even at this moment, he didn't know who he was.    

Most of his consciousness was asleep behind the reconstituted body.    

His days were passed in such a carefree and carefree manner.