Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

Three days later, under Yu Tianyu's guidance, Wu Hao finally took the shortcut and left the Heaven Martial Inner Sect, then entered the Heaven Martial Outer Sect, and headed west.    

As a martial cultivators of the Half-step Void Stage, Yu Tianyu possessed a strong power of soul consciousness that could sweep across an area of over fifty kilometers. As he was supposed to be the Sect Leader of the Tianwu Gate, he was extremely familiar with the terrain of the Tianwu Gate, and as a result, he managed to evade all of the Tianwu Gate's sentries on the way, successfully escaping from the Tianwu Gate.    

A day later, they stopped in front of a huge river that spanned nearly ten miles.    

The river in front of him was extremely broad and broad. Even though it stretched across the two banks, it was still less than ten miles away. Rivers and seas surged violently, carrying a vast and mighty presence.    

"Wu Hao, after crossing this river, you will be heading west for about half a day. There is a small city, and within it, there are caravans that will frequently go to the west city, so you can follow the caravans to the west city. As for crossing this river, with your current cultivation, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"    

"Un, no problem!"    

"Good, farewell then. See you later!"    

Swish!    

Wu Hao did not speak anymore, bringing his few beasts and followed the flow, using Phantom Step to travel to the other side.    

As he watched Yun Che's departing figure, Yu Tianyu slowly raised his head to the sky and a strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes.    

"Such a talented disciple, is he the person the legendary Tianwu Gate has been waiting for?" He muttered to himself, "It's so close to the description in the rumors! It looks like I'll have to choose a time and enter the Sacred Grounds to look for the answer. "    

Tianwu Gate, Outer Sect.    

After more than two months, Yun Zhongtian and Hu Qingyang were once again together.    

"Brother Hu, ever since Brother Wu's accident, we've been in a lot of distress!" "Sigh, now that we're running out of resources and are going out to look for them, I can only come and find you so that we can be safer."    

"Sigh, if only Brother Wu was here, with his drug searching, we would definitely not be lacking in cultivation resources. But now that something has happened to him, it could be Heaven's will that has played tricks on us!"    

"Before I came here, I wanted to go and see how Miss Zhuang is doing, but what did you guess …"    

"How is it?"    

"According to the rumors, after Brother Wu's accident, she disappeared. I wonder if she had disheartened and left the Tianwu Gate, or if she had been cultivating in seclusion all this time."    

"Oh …"    

The two of them were sighing endlessly because of Wu Hao's sudden incident. They believed that Wu Hao was framed, but their powers were limited and they could not do anything for him.    

Now, after two months, they were still faced with a shortage of cultivation resources.    

At the same time, in the inner sect of Tianwu Gate.    

Inside the white jade building, Lin Tianyi was seated cross-legged in a dark secret room.    

At a certain moment, he abruptly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of dark red blood with a 'puchi' sound.    

"Damn you Wu Hao, if not for you … Puchi … How could this young master end up in such a sorry state! "    

A few days ago, inside the Abyss of Death, he had experienced the shock brought to him by the nightmare, causing his mental state to become seriously unstable. Every time he cultivated, the shadow of a nightmare would unconsciously float in his mind.    

As a result, every time the Martial Yuan in his body broke down, there would be a backlash, causing him to vomit blood.    

He looked at the ten claw marks on his face that were not completely scabbed up yet. This time, he had truly suffered a heavy loss and didn't gain anything.