Soul And Martial Emperor

Yuan Wu's body was emitting a powerful energy fluctuation. The three Nine Revolutions Fortune Stage King beside him were also circulating their energy, preparing to seize the Low Grade Holy Artifact spear at any time.    

    

A faint smile emerged on Meng Hao's face. He wasn't in a hurry to attack. Although the Qi fluctuated from Yuan Wu's body was the Qi of an Early Period of Spirit Piercing Stage Divine King warrior, it was very unstable. This was because he had just broken through to the Spirit Piercing Stage , or perhaps he had consumed the Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure to forcefully raise his strength to the Spirit Piercing Stage .    

    

Therefore, Yuan Wu's strength was slightly weaker than the Nine Hellish Snake. Meng Hao didn't even need to use the Destruction Three Choppings to finish him off, so he naturally didn't put Yuan Wu in his eyes, and didn't even bother to attack.    

    

"Young master, let me attack!" Wang Xiong said respectfully to Meng Hao. He also had the strength of an Early Period of Spirit Piercing Stage, and he knew Meng Hao's combat strength. It would be a waste for the young master to attack a nobody like Yuan Wu himself.    

    

"Then you attack!" A faint smile emerged on Meng Hao's face. He nodded and agreed to Wang Xiong's request. Wang Xiong was an elder of the Valley of Gods, and he had even cultivated the Saint Grade Low Grade Spirit Spell - Scarlet Heaven Divine Art. The Natal Divine Power he comprehended was the Limitless Eclipse.    

    

There were different levels of Natal Divine Power. The Natal Divine Power that Wang Xiong had comprehended was at the lower level. Although it was only at the lower level, it was still considered an outstanding existence amongst the lower levels.    

    

Therefore, Wang Xiong's strength was much stronger than Yuan Wu's. In fact, he was even stronger than the Nine Hellish Snake that died in Meng Hao's hands. As for the exact level of the ___, Meng Hao wasn't too sure.    

    

"Yuan Wu, right? You don't deserve to be my young master's opponent. Let me deal with you." Wang Xiong laughed loudly. His body flickered, and he landed not far away from Yuan Wu.    

    

At this moment, Yuan Wu's face was filled with astonishment because he had just checked the strength of Meng Hao and the others. He only found out that Meng Hao was an Early Seventh Cycle Fortune Stage King. No one else knew about his strength. But according to his estimation, he wouldn't be too strong.    

    

He didn't expect that an Early Period of Spirit Piercing Stage Divine King warrior would appear in the blink of an eye. It would be difficult to deal with someone on the same level as him.    

    

"Don't even think about fighting a group. If they dare to attack... I guarantee that they won't see the sun tomorrow morning. Furthermore, you want this Low Grade Holy Artifact. The only way is to defeat my subordinates. As long as you win... I will give you this Low-grade Measuring Tool." A faint smile appeared on Meng Hao's face. He had seen through his plan to deal with this ___.    

    

"Boss, what should we do?" The Early Nine Revolutions Fortune Stage King beside Yuan Wu asked in a soft voice. Initially, they had planned to attack together, but Meng Hao had seen through their plan. Therefore, this method wouldn't work.    

    

A hesitant look flashed across Yuan Wu's face. He said softly, "Do you keep your promise?" He was afraid that after he defeated Wang Xiong, Meng Hao would go back on his word. If that happened, it would not be worth it.    

    

Meng Hao smiled faintly and said, "Of course I keep my word. However, the precondition is that you can defeat him." After his words sounded, Wang Xiong's figure flew out and rushed towards Yuan Wu. His body was covered by an extremely frightening energy fluctuation.    

    

"Alright. I will see if you have the ability to defeat me." Yuan Wu coldly snorted. A black Spirit Strength spread out from his body and gathered in front of him.    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

Yuan Wu also threw a punch forward. A loud bang erupted from the collision between the two. Yuan Wu retreated dozens of steps before stopping. On the other hand, Wang Xiong did not move. It was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.    

    

An ugly expression flashed across Yuan Wu's face. Immediately, he snorted and said, "It's too early to be happy now. Next, I will let you see my strength."    

    

"Dark Blood Sky Shocking Palm!"    

    

Immediately after that, Yuan Wu took a step forward. A terrifying black Spirit Strength gathered in his hand. He raised his right hand and slammed it at Wang Xiong furiously.    

    

A terrifying Qi spread out, and a black blood palm print emerged. It was emitting an extremely cold Qi. Obviously, it was a fairly powerful Profound Meaning Martial Arts.    

    

An indifferent expression surfaced on Wang Xiong's face. Immediately, he put his hands together and formed a seal. A frightening Scarlet Heaven Spirit Strength rippled behind him, and it occupied half of the sky.    

    

"Scarlet Heaven Rushing Lightning Palm!"    

    

A faint voice was emitted from Wang Xiong's mouth. The green-red Scarlet Heaven Rushing Lightning Palm swiftly gathered behind Wang Xiong and transformed into a green-red palm that flickered with lightning. It spread an extremely wild and violent fluctuation.    

    

"Fall!" Wang Xiong shouted lightly. The bluish-red palm that was flashing with lightning suddenly passed by and struck towards the black blood palm.    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

The two collided and a shocking explosion was heard. In the next moment, the bluish-red palm print shone brightly and shattered the black blood palm print. Yuan Wu looked panicked and panicked as the palm print landed on his body.    

    

Puchi!!    

    

Yuan Wu's body flew backward and crashed into dozens of tall trees before stopping. He fell to the ground and spat out blood. He looked dispirited and dispirited, but at the same time, his eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

Up until now, he didn't know why he was defeated. He didn't know how powerful Wang Xiong's Profound Meaning Martial Arts was. It was so powerful that even he felt suffocated.    

    

"Young master, how should we deal with this man?" Wang Xiong asked Meng Hao respectfully. Although he had defeated Yuan Wu, he still had the right to deal with him.    

    

Meng Hao didn't answer him. Instead, he looked at Wang Xiong and said with a smile, "Not bad, not bad. Your Scarlet Heaven Profound Meaning has already been grasped to fifty percent. Then, he exerted all of his effort to advance to the Seventh Stage and summoned the Scarlet Heaven Throne. At that time, your combat strength will double.    

    

" I understand. I'll definitely work hard to cultivate and comprehend the profound meaning of Crimson Sky to the Seventh Stage as soon as possible. Summoning the Crimson Sky Throne will absolutely not disappoint the Young Master's nurturing," Wang Xiong said respectfully. It was indeed as Meng Hao had said. His Crimson Sky Profound Meaning was only at fifty percent, and it was a bit too low.    

    

However, he was not a monstrous genius like Meng Hao after all, and the speed at which he comprehended Profound Meanings was slightly slower. This was something that could be made up for.    

    

Meng Hao walked forward and arrived in front of Yuan Wu. He said with a smile, "How is it? Do you still want this Low Grade Holy Artifact spear this time?"    

    

At this time, the dark black long spear had already been suppressed by Meng Hao. In Meng Hao's hands, it was as obedient as a little sheep.    

    

Yuan Wu's three brothers also came to his side. However, at this moment, their faces were filled with worry. They looked at Meng Hao with fear, afraid that Meng Hao would ask Wang Xiong to kill them.    

    

"I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive me for offending you. We don't hope to obtain the Low Grade Holy Artifact, we only hope that you are magnanimous. Please spare our lives. "Yuan Wu took a deep breath, then looked at Meng Hao and said in a deep voice.    

    

Meng Hao was satisfied with Yuan Wu's attitude. Hence, he said with a smile, "On account that all of you only wish to obtain this Low Grade Holy Artifact, I will spare your lives."    

    

After a pause, he continued, "Remember my name is Meng Hao. Don't provoke me in the future. If you fall into my hands again, I won't let you leave so easily."    

    

"What? You are Profound King, Meng Hao." Yuan Wu's face revealed a shocked expression. He was also a warrior of Eastern Profound Continent. He had some understanding of Meng Hao's reputation. He never thought that he would provoke Meng Hao. Immediately, he regretted his decision.    

    

Immediately, he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Profound King, for being magnanimous. This lowly one will definitely not disturb you anymore. Farewell."    

    

After that, he dragged his three brothers and left this place as if he was running away. After hearing Meng Hao's name, they naturally would not come and find trouble with Meng Hao anymore, because they did not have time to hide. How could they be foolish enough to come and find trouble with Meng Hao again?    

    

Meng Hao smiled and shook his head. After which, his gaze landed on the dark black long spear in his hand. This was a Low Grade Holy Artifact. Moreover, it was a very powerful Low Grade Holy Artifact. However, he did not need it.    

    

"Zhou Yue, I remember that you used a spear. This Low Grade Holy Artifact is for you." Meng Hao threw the dark long spear to Zhou Yue.    

    

Zhou Yue's face revealed a surprised expression. Even Zi Feng and Wang Xiong were shocked. They didn't expect Meng Hao to give the Low Grade Holy Artifact to Zhou Yue.