Martial Soul: Be a Saint

"Everyone, that Water God's Palace and that Fire God's Palace are examples of the past. Today, they have made enemies and lost their good seedlings. We cannot follow in their footsteps!"    

"Then, what good idea do you have?"    

"About that, we will act according to the circumstances. We must definitely not offend that boy. We can be on good terms with him and protect our children first …"    

As they spoke, their gazes turned towards Hu Qingyang and the rest.    

After exchanging glances with each other, they walked towards them.    

Witnessing their Six Great Temples Disciples's actions, Ba Daoqingniangongjunchi frowned slightly.    

"Young Master Gong, what should we do?"    

Water God Palace Disciples beside him immediately asked after seeing his expression.    

After hearing this, a cold light flashed in the depths of Gong Junchi's eyes.    

Lifting his head to look, Wu Hao who was fighting with the Disciples of the Fire God Palace, a look of determination flashed across his face.    

Teeth clenched, he fiercely said: "Let's go, we will help Fire God's Palace to deal with that trash of a kid. I don't believe that just him alone can be a match for so many of us!"    

Zheng …    

Just as Ba Daoqingniangongjunchi finished speaking, the clanging sounds of the weapons and halberds immediately resounded through the clouds. Several disciples of the Water God's Palace looked at Wu Hao who was in battle and revealed unfriendly expressions.    

At this time.    

After a short period of buffer, the dozens of Disciples of the Fire God Palace finally reacted.    

In that moment, roars and shouts were heard, and various rules, swords, weapons, and halberd Qi surrounded Wu Hao.    

As for Wu Hao, who was in the middle of a myriad of gray masses of air, a tyrannical fluctuation of the Primal Chaos Code erupted from his body. Seeing the aura he emitted, a black light flashed past the depths of his eyes.    

At a certain moment.    

His hands clenched into fists, and he closed his eyes.    

The grey air mass that was flying around his body suddenly accelerated at an even faster speed, forming an attack and defense net.    

As for the Heavencraft Tower, it turned into a gray awl, shaped like a sharp sword, with a terrifying aura, it crazily started attacking the dozens of Disciples of the Fire God Palace s.    

Bang Bang Bang...    

For a moment, all sorts of sounds of collisions resounded throughout the surroundings.    

"Kill …" "AHH!" "Kill that useless brat …"    

It was at this time that a loud and clear cry for battle sounded out.    

The disciples of the Water God's Palace held onto their weapons and halberds, and all rushed towards Wu Hao, the rules of water formed all kinds of Qi blades, slashing towards Wu Hao.    

The situation turned grim in an instant.    

Hu Qingyang and the others, after witnessing this scene, looked at each other, and tyrannical undulations burst out from their bodies. They were just about to help out.    

Right at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.    

"Everyone, wait …"    

The Six Great Temples Disciples walked towards the six of them, causing their movements to pause.    

"Everyone, I advise you not to act rashly. They are Water God's Palace and Disciples of the Fire God Palace, and are definitely not people from the lower realms that you can offend. Do not use your own future as a wager!"    

The one who spoke was the golden-robed youth from Golden Temple. His name was Zhong Yunfei, and he was a peak late-stage Martial Emperor Realm expert.    

When those words came out, Hu Qingyang's face suddenly sank.    

Staring at the person, he asked in a low voice, "What do you mean? Your consciousness, does it mean that you want us to be cowards? "    

"Heh …" Of course not! " Hearing that, the golden-robed Zhong Yunfei laughed involuntarily, and said: "This is just advice, you are all from the lower realms. You have just arrived and do not know how terrifying Water God's Palace and Fire God's Palace are, we can understand that!"