Soul And Martial Emperor

A violent aura surged out from Meng Hao's body, tearing apart the surrounding flames.    

Meng Hao had been here for more than ten days. During this period of time, it was as if an old monk had entered meditation and had never moved.    

Ever since Little White absorbed the blood of the Fire Profound Wolf and devoured its corpse, it had fallen into a state of deep sleep.    

Hu! Hu!    

Meng Hao's condition did not last for long before there was movement. His aura suddenly soared, as if there was nothing stopping him from breaking through to the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Earthly Martial, and he advanced two realms in a row.    

Although his strength had broken through, Meng Hao didn't wake up. It was as if he was sensing something. Sometimes he was excited, and sometimes he was in pain.    

After another three days, Little White finally woke up from its deep slumber. A trace of hostility appeared in its scarlet wolf eyes. However, when Little White saw Meng Hao, the evil look instantly disappeared without a trace, and a hint of happiness appeared in its eyes.    

However, Little White didn't leap to Meng Hao's side, because there was a terrifying fluctuation of Qi around Meng Hao's body. Even Little White was frightened.    

Seeing that Meng Hao was in a state of cultivation, Little White felt relieved. After that, it went to a place not far away where there was no flame and laid down to protect Meng Hao. It also knew that Meng Hao's current condition couldn't be disturbed.    

If there was a warrior who was proficient in the Will Stage of Fire here, he would certainly notice the terrifying energy fluctuation around Meng Hao because it was the Will Stage of Fire.    

Boom! Boom!    

Two days later, Meng Hao suddenly opened his eyes. A flame flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly stretched out his arm. Suddenly, the surrounding flames exploded as if they had been attacked.    

"Not bad. Half of the Will Stage of Fire. I didn't come for nothing."    

Meng Hao was quite satisfied with this trip. Not only had his soul power reached the Fourth Sky of Earthly Martial, he had also comprehended the Will Stage of Fire that warriors dreamt of.    

However, Meng Hao wasn't in a hurry to leave. He could sense a special fluctuation in the flame ahead. It was like a fire-type herb.    

Therefore, Meng Hao waved his palm and dispersed all the flames in front of him. At this moment, a flaming Lingzhi appeared in front of Meng Hao.    

"Thousand Year Fire Spirit Ganoderma!"    

Meng Hao was shocked. He never thought that he would encounter a Thousand Year Fire Spirit Ganoderma in this place. One should know that ordinary Fire Spirit Ganoderma was a middle-grade second-grade spirit herb. This Thousand Year Fire Spirit Ganoderma was comparable to a low-grade third-grade spirit herb.    

Slowly, Meng Hao took a step forward and carefully dug out the Thousand Year Fire Spirit Ganoderma from the ground. Then, he put it into the Heaven and Earth Bag. The joy on his face did not fade away.    

"Little White, let's go." Meng Hao called out to Little White and then leaped onto its back. Little White suddenly turned into a white light and flew out of the valley.    

Now that Little White had swallowed the Fire Profound Wolf, ordinary flames wouldn't be able to affect it much anymore. Besides, Little White had already reached the intermediate Second Grade Soul Beast, which was comparable to a Fourth Heavenly Layer Earthly Martial warrior.    

"That kid has come out. How is that possible?" A man guarding outside the valley cried out in surprise. Immediately, greed surfaced in his eyes. This was because he knew that the treasure in the valley had already been taken by this kid in front of him.    

"Brat, you want to leave after taking the treasure? This is too unfair! No one can take away the thing that my Northern Army has taken a fancy to!"    

Just as Meng Hao left the valley, a human figure flashed and blocked his path. His eyes were filled with ridicule.    

"Tell me, what do you want?"    

Meng Hao smiled lightly. He didn't take the army seriously at all.    

Indeed, the army was only at the fifth level of the Earthly Martial. It was impossible for them to stop the current Meng Hao.    

"Hand over what you got inside and I will let you go."    

The army smiled evilly. In his eyes, Meng Hao was just an ant. He thought that Meng Hao would definitely hand over what he got inside.    

However, he had underestimated Meng Hao. He saw Meng Hao smile slightly and suddenly jumped out. A sharp black and white soul power appeared on his right hand and ruthlessly attacked the throat of the soldier.    

"If you want my things, I'm afraid you won't have the ability to do so."    

The soldier was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect Meng Hao to attack without saying anything. However, he reacted in an instant and raised his fist to meet Meng Hao's fierce attack.    

Dong! Dong!!    

The two of them took two steps back at the same time. They were actually evenly matched. Meng Hao tapped the ground with the tip of his feet and continued to attack without hesitation. A faint fire appeared on his fist and rushed towards the soldiers' heads.    

That sharp and fierce aura made the hair of the Northern Army stand on end. When the Northern Army saw this, he clenched his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. After that, he swung the sword at Meng Hao's fist.    

Boom! Boom!!    

Meng Hao's fist, which was wrapped in flames, collided with the long sword of the soldiers. The long sword was sent flying and the force of the punch landed on the soldiers' chest without hesitation.    

Boom! Boom! Puchi!    

The soldiers of the North Territory Army retreated dozens of steps before stopping. However, the moment they stopped, their expressions suddenly changed. They spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on their bodies became disordered. It was obvious that they had suffered a serious injury.    

"I'll spare your life today. If there's a next time, you'll have to bear the consequences."    

Meng Hao called out to Little White. After saying that, he jumped onto Little White's back and flew into the distance. In a few blinks, he disappeared from the eyes of the soldier.    

The reason why Meng Hao didn't kill the Northern Army was because there were still a few people in the dark. If they knew that he had killed the Northern Army, it wouldn't be good for Meng Hao if word of it got out.    

With a gloomy face, the army roared, "Brat, I want you to die. If you offend me, the entire Blackheaven Sect won't let you go. Just wait for the disciples of Blackheaven Sect to hunt you down."    

The Profound Sky Sect was a huge power. Even the six major sects weren't willing to offend them. Furthermore, the Profound Sky Sect had a close relationship with the Gui Yuan Sect.    

Meng Hao had no idea that the army was from the Blackheaven Sect. Even if he knew about it, he wouldn't be afraid. If someone came to deal with him, he would definitely let that person know the price to pay.    

The Northern Sky Army really hated Meng Hao to the core. They had actually given Meng Hao's portrait to him. Moreover, if anyone could kill Meng Hao, they would be able to get twenty pieces of Soul Stone. This was a huge reward. Twenty Soul Stone was equivalent to two hundred thousand Crystal Coins.    

Meng Hao glanced at a lone Fifth Heavenly Earthly Martial blood demon in front of him, and decided to use this chance to temper his Soul Skill.    

"Fire Profound Absolute Kill Palm!"    

Meng Hao suddenly took a step forward. A fiery red light appeared on his right hand. The light quickly became bigger and bigger, and then Meng Hao struck out with his palm.    

Hu! Hu!    

A fiery red palm print came whistling down. It was aimed directly at the Blood Devil's head. Naturally, the Blood Devil wasn't stupid. He raised his arm and a blood-red palm print was blasted out.    

The two palm prints collided and exploded with a loud bang. Meng Hao and the Blood Devil both took two steps back. Meng Hao smiled when he saw this and continued to attack.    

"Earth Splitting Claw!" Dragon Tiger Roar!    

Two ultimate moves appeared in his hands. Seven sharp claw marks appeared on his left hand, and on his right hand, a dragon and tiger fist print appeared.    

These two fierce attacks were aimed at the Blood Devil's chest. The Blood Devil was focused on defending against the fierce claw shadows, but he was knocked back by the dragon and tiger fist marks.    

Meng Hao once again jumped onto the Blood Devil's back. With a punch, the Blood Devil was beaten to death. ...