Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

After the three foot long blade was quickly sheathed, Wu Hao slowly turned around. As he looked at Zhuang Liandie and Hu Qingyang, his originally ice-cold expression suddenly disappeared, quickly changing into a look of concern.    

"Are you guys okay?" he asked.    

"Husband, is Dia'er alright? Were you fighting with someone just now? "Where is she …" Zhuang Liandie replied. At the same time, she looked forward, but discovered that there was no one ahead, and only messy branches scattered to the side.    

"It's good that you're fine!" Hearing that, Wu Hao heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and casually replied: "He's just an untactful person, yet he was killed by my husband with just one sword strike!"    

When he said this, the muscles on red-haired old man's face couldn't help but twitch from within the sea of blood.    

"Darn brat, you actually said that to me …" "Oh my god, I was wrong, I was wrong." Immediately, he held his head and screamed.    

He was very straightforward and had actually forgotten that the other party was his master. If he were to speak ill of the other party, the other party would be able to immediately feel it. If the other party had any thoughts, he would suffer.    

He was asking for trouble.    

Pain, that was already the smallest punishment.    

"Hmph, damned old man, behave for me. How dare you, a mere tree demon, be so arrogant!" At this time, on the blood ocean, Wu Hao's cold snort came out, causing the entire blood ocean to roar incessantly.    

"Aiyo, my little ancestor, I was truly wrong. Please spare my life!"    

"Humph, you can't do it again, be more honest with me!"    

"Yes, yes, yes. Be honest. You must be honest!"    

Only after hearing those words did red-haired old man's pain disappear. Only then did the sea of blood calm down.    

"Young Master Wu, what happened?" "Why are we all injured and you all fine?"    

Hu Qingyang walked down, sizing up Wu Hao's completely unharmed attire, and then looking at his tattered clothes, as well as his shocking blade and sword wound, his eyes were filled with strong suspicions.    

With that said, even Zhuang Liandie became suspicious.    

This doubtful thought lingered in their minds and lingered in their hearts ever since they woke up.    

"What's going on?" Hearing that, a bitter smile flashed across Wu Hao's face, he then extended his hand out and pointed, and said: All of you take a look, what kind of tree is this?    

"Ugh …"    

The two of them followed his gesture and looked over … In the blink of an eye, he was stunned on the spot.    

In front of his eyes, the originally dark green, towering tree had long since turned a fiery red color. The fruits between its leaves flickered with an even stranger red color, seeping into his mind in a demonic and sinister manner.    

How is this a danqui fructus!    

It was obviously some unknown Demonic Tree and Fruit.    

"How... How could it be like this, I clearly saw many golden colored danqui fructus that came over, and then I didn't know anything else, how did the danqui fructus and danshu fruit turn into this color? "    

The two of them muttered to themselves, unable to accept the reality in front of their eyes.    

Wu Hao then took out a set of clothes and placed it on Zhuang Liandie's shy areas, covering all the wounds caused by blades and swords. At the same time, he took out a hemostasis pill and recovery medicine and fed them to her.    

After hearing their words, he turned towards them and replied: "Because, you all fell into the illusion you created and mistook this as a danshu fruit. Moreover, you all lost your minds and started killing each other in a mess.    

"What, each other?" The two of them were stunned once again. It felt too ludicrous and unreal.    

But would Wu Hao joke with them?    

Of course not.    

Then, this matter was true. For a moment, their hearts were filled with shock. Even though such a thing had happened, they actually did not have a single memory of it.    

The next moment, they felt a burst of fear. If they didn't wake up, wouldn't they not even know what happened to their dead bodies?    

In that case, it would be a major tragedy in his life.    

"You should rejoice. If it weren't for the fact that you all woke up so quickly, you all would have become nutrients for this unfamiliar land, just like the people below." Wu Hao slowly said to them.    

"Husband …" Young Master Wu … A lot of people died? " the two of them asked almost at the same time.    

"Not much. You'll know when you get down there!" When Wu Hao thought of the miserable scene from before, the muscles on his face involuntarily twitched.    

If they were not allowed to have a good look at him, based on his description, how could they know about the brutality of their previous fight?