Martial Soul: Be a Saint

"Hehe, who's going to die? I'm not sure yet!"    

"Roar! Let's wait and see. Today, Japan will not kill chickens, I will kill pigs …"    

"Don't talk big, just you?"    

The two of them stood there as if no one else was around, talking back and forth between each other.    

When the crowd below saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel ashamed.    

They were Martial King Realm martial arts expert s after all, and were high existences no matter what they were, but now, they were like hoodlums in the market, and could bite each other.    

Zheng …    

Boom …    

In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided ferociously. Terrifying shockwaves swept over the altar, causing the faces of those who witnessed it to abruptly change.    

As if he had thought of something, other than Wu Hao, the rest of them all waved their hands, cancelling out the energy that engulfed the Demon Sealing Platform.    

"All of you stop right now, do you want to die …?"    

As if they had all agreed on this beforehand, they roared in unison towards the sky.    

When the voice came out, Jia Ren's movements suddenly stopped, as if he suddenly thought of something, and he suddenly retreated.    

"Consider yourself lucky, next time fat grandpa will not forgive you!"    

With that, he quickly returned to the Demon Sealing Platform.    

However, Hong Lin's anger was attacking his heart, how could he just stop?    

The broadsword in his hand slashed out and the terrifying blade Qi, instantly slashed towards Jia Ren.    

Seeing that, Jia Ren naturally retreated quickly.    

The crowd did not plan to take the blade Qi head on, but seeing that they were unable to stop Hong Lin, their faces all changed. Facing such a terrifying blade Qi, they all subconsciously chose to retreat.    

As a result, three extremely sharp blade Qis fiercely slashed onto the Demon Sealing Platform.    

BOOM!    

A loud sound, like muffled thunder, was heard. Accompanied with the fragments of the countless coffins, they exploded in all directions, causing the entire Demon Sealing Platform to tremble violently.    

"Not good …"    

Witnessing the scene, everyone's faces changed dramatically.    

"You're looking for trouble, you can't live on!"    

Wu Hao watched everything that was happening in front of him with cold eyes. Actually, he could have stopped them just now, but he did not.    

Therefore, Hong Lin was asking for trouble.    

This is good.    

When the crowd saw this, they were dumbfounded.    

Now that the altar coffin had been destroyed, it was certain that it would trigger all of the restrictive spells within the coffin.    

What awaited them were the hundreds of ancient divine souls soaring into the sky, as well as the resentful spirits that wreaked havoc throughout the world.    

As the dust settled, the sound of a mechanism moving could be heard from below.    

In the air, Hong Lin who had realized that he had caused trouble, stared dumbly at the 300 odd dark red coffins below that slowly moved, and opened up at the same time.    

"Damnable aboriginals, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you …"    

BOOM!    

Suddenly, it seemed as if hundreds of dull booms sounded at the same time.    

Immediately after, a shocking scene appeared.    

Following a dull rumble that shook the world, the black fog within the three hundred or so dark red coffins suddenly shot up into the sky as the lid of the coffins was opened.    

Seemingly in an instant, the Demon Sealing Platform submerged several hundred meters.    

This scene and aura was not the least bit worse than seeing the shocking scene of rolling fog after falling into an illusion.    

The pitch-black, roiling black mist was nothing more than a collection of vengeful spirits that had been stuck inside the coffin for countless years.    

These vengeful spirits were an evil spirit formed from the accumulated resentment of the ancient souls.