Soul And Martial Emperor

0Wan Jianer's facial expression became even uglier. Initially, he thought that he would be able to win the battle with ease just by sacrificing his blood essence. However, he didn't expect that Meng Hao wasn't a simple person either. He also had many trump cards.    0

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

At this moment, the blood-red sword dragon and the wind wings dissipated with a loud bang. The reason was that they weren't strong enough to continue the battle.    

    

Whoosh! Whoosh!!    

    

Meng Hao landed on the ground and gasped for air. He had just used up all the Wind Spirit Strength in Xu Feng's body. After all, using the Wind Spirit Wings at full strength consumed a huge amount of energy. It had also removed the fusion with Xu Feng's body.    

    

"You have really surprised me, but this is more interesting." A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Wan Jianer's face. At the same time, a black aura appeared around his body and surrounded him.    

    

Meng Hao frowned. The black Qi around Wan Jianer made him feel uncomfortable and instinctively disgusted. That was why Meng Hao thought of the devil Qi at the first possible moment.    

    

This meant that the black Qi around Wan Jianer was devil Qi, which meant that Wan Jianer must have been corroded by the devil Qi. His mind must have been affected by the devil Qi, which meant that he had been controlled by the Devil Clan.    

    

"I'll let you see my Martial Soul. It's a trump card that can allow me to use the Martial Soul. Even if I die, I won't lose anything." A cold smile emerged on Wan Jianer's face, as if he was determined to defeat Meng Hao.    

    

"Demonic Sword Martial Soul!"    

    

In the next moment, a black sword appeared above Wan Jianer's head. The black sword exuded a monstrous demonic Qi, but Meng Hao had never heard of this Martial Soul.    

    

The Martial Soul Ranking was divided into sun, moon, and stars, but Meng Hao had never heard of the Demonic Sword Martial Soul on the ranking. However, it was undeniable that the aura emitted by this Martial Soul was not any weaker than his Astral Heavenly Roc Martial Soul. In fact, it was even more powerful than his ___.    

    

"Haha, you must be scared. It just so happens that my Martial Soul hasn't tasted blood for a long time. I'll use you to feed it!" Wan Jianer laughed ferociously. Then, he stamped his foot on the ground and rushed towards Meng Hao.    

    

At the same time, the devil sword Martial Soul above his head also landed behind him. It emitted a black sword light and fell towards Meng Hao, as if it wanted to get rid of Meng Hao.    

    

Meng Hao put his hands together. A monstrous flame surged behind him. Immediately, a miniature Vermillion Bird that was burning with flames appeared above Meng Hao's head.    

    

"Howling Sun Vermillion Bird Seal!"    

    

Facing the powerful Wan Jianer, Meng Hao also used his trump card, the Holy Arts. The palm-sized miniature Vermillion Bird was emitting a terrifying pressure.    

    

In a flash, it streaked across the sky and flew towards Wan Jianer. When it collided with the black sword light from the Martial Soul behind Wan Jianer, it was instantly ripped apart.    

    

After that, it charged towards Wan Jianer without hesitation. It looked like it was going to end Wan Jianer's life. It showed no mercy, and at the same time, it also revealed its powerful strength.    

    

"Boundless Devil Sword Slash!"    

    

Wan Jianer gently clenched his palm, and the Martial Soul fell into his palm. After that, he slashed down from above.    

    

In the next moment, the black devil dragon flickered and dashed towards the miniature Vermillion Bird. It looked as if it was going to compete with the miniature Vermillion Bird.    

    

Boom! Boom!!    

    

The collision between the two caused a huge commotion. A huge wave swept across the sky. Meng Hao's toes pressed on the ground, barely dodging the shock wave.    

    

Puchi!    

    

On the contrary, Wan Jianer did not manage to dodge in time and was hit by the shock wave. Blood sprayed out from his mouth and the ferociousness on his face became heavier. At the same time, a monstrous killing intent surfaced.    

    

"Demon Sword Shattering the Sky!"    

    

Wan Jianer put his hands together and his body gradually surged towards the Demon Sword Martial Soul. In the next moment, he actually merged with the Demon Sword Martial Soul.    

    

A terrifying aura spread out from the devil sword Martial Soul. Immediately, the devil sword Martial Soul rushed towards Meng Hao at an extremely fast speed. It directly pierced towards Meng Hao's chest at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Meng Hao seemed to be scared silly. He stood motionless on the spot. Not far away, Zui Wenghuang was so scared that his soul had disappeared. However, he was still some distance away from Meng Hao, and it was too late for him to get there.    

    

He could only shout, "Young Master Meng, be careful!" At the same time, Zi Feng and Iron Sword Emperor also rushed towards Meng Hao. Both of them shouted, "Young master, be careful!"    

    

Unfortunately, Iron Sword Emperor and Zi Feng were also some distance away from Meng Hao, so they were unable to provide any help. They could only watch helplessly as the devil sword pierced through Meng Hao's body.    

    

"Haha, I have won!" A loud laughter was heard from the Martial Soul of the devil sword. Soon after, Wan Jianer's figure appeared in the sky. However, Wan Jianer had already used up all the Spirit Strength in his body.    

    

Fortunately, he had already gotten rid of Meng Hao, so his mission was completed. Although he knew that the two men beside Meng Hao were Life and Death Stage Emperor warriors, he was confident that he could leave this place alive.    

    

"It's not necessarily a good thing to be happy too early." Just as Wan Jianer was immersed in the excitement of killing Meng Hao, a faint voice was heard.    

    

Wan Jianer slowly turned around. The Meng Hao who was penetrated by him slowly disappeared. It turned out that it was just an afterimage left by Meng Hao.    

    

Puchi!    

    

"How is this possible? How did you do it?" Wan Jianer spat out a mouthful of blood because Meng Hao was standing behind him, holding the Scarlet Flame Spirit Sword in his hand and stabbing it into his chest.    

    

When did Meng Hao dodge his attack, and when did Meng Hao pierce through his chest? Wan Jianer was a little confused, as he had no idea what had happened.    

    

"Go to hell and ask the King of Hell." Meng Hao did not give Wan Jianer any chance to live. The Scarlet Flame Spirit Sword stabbed into his chest again, causing Wan Jianer to spurt out a large mouthful of blood, and his body slowly fell down.    

    

"Young Master Meng, are you alright?" Zui Wenghuang appeared beside Meng Hao. When he saw Wan Jianer's chest being pierced by Meng Hao, he asked. He couldn't believe what he saw, but he still reacted. He asked if Meng Hao was alright.    

    

At this time, Zi Feng and Iron Sword Emperor also appeared beside Meng Hao. Both of them also revealed shocked expressions. The development of the matter had somewhat exceeded their expectations.    

    

"I'm fine, but I have consumed too much energy." Meng Hao waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. Just now, just as Wan Jianer was about to pierce his chest. Meng Hao casted the Natal Divine Power, 'Shadow Shift', and dodged Wan Jianer's deadly attack at the last moment.    

    

At the same time, Wan Jianer had also relaxed his vigilance. Meng Hao had seized this opportunity to kill Wan Jianer. If it was a direct confrontation, it would still take some time for him to kill Wan Jianer.    

    

Besides, Wan Jianer came from the Eternal Sword Sect, so he must have some trump cards in his hands. If he used them, Meng Hao might not be able to defeat him.    

    

Meng Hao waved his palm. Red flames appeared on Wan Jianer's body and burned him to ashes. At the same time, he kept Wan Jianer's Storage Ring. This was his spoils of war, so he naturally wouldn't let it go.    

    

"I'll go and recover the Spirit Strength first. You guys should rest early," Meng Hao said to Zi Feng, Iron Sword Emperor, and Zui Wenghuang with a smile.    

    

After that, his body disappeared into the air. When he reappeared, he was already in his room. Bi Xuan heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Meng Hao had returned safe and sound. She had always been worried about Meng Hao, but his strength was too low. She was unable to provide Meng Hao with any help.    

    

Zui Wenghuang smiled helplessly. He cupped his fists at Iron Sword Emperor and Zi Feng and returned to his room. Iron Sword Emperor and Zi Feng also smiled and returned to their rooms.