Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

0"Young master Hu, you flatter me. I am only doing my duty as the master. I did not wish to hurt the people around me. Actually, I am not as great as you think!" Wu Hao smiled, and replied indifferently.    0

    

With that said, Hu Qingyang raised his head and looked at Xiao Cui, and nodded.    

    

Then, his eyebrows tightened as he asked: "Young Master Wu, what's going on, how did you fall into such a deep abyss?"    

    

he asked knowingly.    

    

He had guessed it, but he wanted Wu Hao to explain it to him.    

    

However, Wu Hao shook his head at him for a moment, sighed, and said: "It's a long story! Forget about this matter, let's just go back first. When I return home to retrieve the things I prepared, I will immediately accompany you to Waner Mountains to participate in the Hundred Trials! "    

    

Seeing that he did not reply, Hu Qingyang did not force him, and only nodded his head.    

    

"Alright, let's return first then …" Hu Qingyang replied to him.    

    

However, at this time, another piercing sound came from above their heads. When everyone heard this, a hint of vigilance flashed past their eyes, and they all simultaneously looked up.    

    

All he saw was a gigantic white figure swiftly flying over, accompanied by a loud sound that could be heard as it tore through the air.    

    

It was actually Wu Haoran who had finally found this place while riding the white crane across the blue sky.    

    

Wu Hao looked up, and when he saw it was him, his face darkened.    

    

This wasn't the end. When his gaze shifted to the woman in his arms, killing intent arose from the depths of his eyes.    

    

Clang!    

    

While everyone was still in shock, the Three-Foot Blueblade Sword in his hands had already left its scabbard and was releasing sword Qi.    

    

"Jiao Ruhua, you still dare to come …" He spoke coldly, without any emotion. There was only a strong killing intent.    

    

At that moment.    

    

Killing intent enveloped the surroundings, the Sky Tyrant Tiger at the side stared at him warily with its large eyes, while the white crane flew over, its white feathers rising straight up, its eyes revealing a hint of alarm and vigilance.    

    

As for Wu Haoran, who was sitting on his back, he originally saw that he was fine and was just injured, but after his serious expression eased up, he suddenly felt the strong killing intent as well as the cold and emotionless words.    

    

His expression instantly turned gloomy.    

    

It just so happened that at this time, perhaps because of's ice-cold voice, Jiao Ruhua, who was in Wu Haoran's embrace, slowly woke up.    

    

"You … small fry, you actually didn't die! "    

    

She did not know why, but the current her was abnormally clear-headed, and could see Wu Hao in a single glance, causing her to blurt out words.    

    

Instantly, the foreheads of everyone present were covered in black lines.    

    

He thought to himself, my mother, can you be more secretive in front of others? Isn't this directly exposing your intention to kill Wu Hao?    

    

"Are you happy that I'm dead?!" When Wu Hao heard this, he let out a cold laugh. He suddenly raised the Three-Foot Blueblade Sword in his hands until his opponent's killing intent once again exploded forth.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere in the surroundings became stifling, causing everyone to have difficulty breathing. They helplessly retreated a distance, distancing themselves from the danger zone.    

    

"If you have the ability to do so, then come down. If I, Wu Hao do not kill you, then I will do so with your surname!" Wu Hao said coldly, completely ignoring Wu Haoran's existence.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

At this time, he coldly snorted.    

    

"Stinky brat, you've grown wings, right? No respect for your elders, right? No matter what, she is your aunt, your elder. How did you talk to her? " Wu Haoran coldly snorted at him.