Soul And Martial Emperor

3"In order to lure you out, I have used up a lot of my energy." Meng Hao muttered to himself.     1

    

Swish! Swish!    

    

At this moment, a terrifying aura surged out from the depths of the forest. Monstrous blood Qi spread out. A man wearing a blood red robe stood quietly on top of the blood Qi.    

    

A pair of blood red wings appeared behind him. A bloody aura appeared when it was flapped. The surrounding trees had lost their life force under the cover of the bloody aura.    

    

"You are called Meng Hao, right? I did not expect that you have quite a number of tricks up your sleeve." The blood red long robed man spoke in a faint voice. His face was completely devoid of color. It was so pale that it was somewhat frightening.    

    

Chung Yuehee and Luo Hanqing's expressions changed drastically. This was because they had both sensed that this blood red robed man was extremely frightening. However, the two of them did not hesitate as they took a step forward to block Meng Hao.    

    

Now that Meng Hao was in a bad condition because of the battle with Cao Henn, they couldn't allow Meng Hao to fight anymore. Otherwise, he would cause even more serious injuries.    

    

When Meng Hao saw this scene, his eyes were filled with gratitude. Even though he knew that his opponent was no match for him, Chung Yuehee and Luo Hanqing still stood in front of him without hesitation. Meng Hao was touched by their actions.    

    

"Senior sister Cheng, Senior brother Luo, get out of the way. He is not someone you can deal with." Meng Hao lightly patted their shoulders with his palm, then walked out from the circle of protection.    

    

He was fighting against the man in the blood-red robe. A faint smile appeared on his face. "Do you know? I have been waiting for you for a long time."    

    

"Oh? Interesting fellow, I wonder how much combat strength you have left." The man in the blood-red robe waved his palm gently. A stream of bloody qi swept towards Meng Hao.    

    

Meng Hao smiled faintly. The Spirit Strength in his body surged and blocked the blood energy. At the same time, a faint voice was heard, "You can try it."    

    

" Junior Brother Meng, be careful. This person is the Qian Yuan of the Munjo Organization. He is known as the Qian Yuan Blood Hand. He is ruthless and ruthless. His strength is powerful and is comparable to a Quasi-Spirit Transforming Stage warrior. "Chung Yuehee, who was standing behind Meng Hao, reminded him.    

    

Meng Hao nodded when he heard this. The last time he went to the Mysterious Spirit Cave in the Gloomy Forest, he had dealt with the people from the Mosque Organization. Old Lady Liu Hua from the Munjo Organization had even died in his hands.    

    

After he returned to the Scarlet Moon Valley, Meng Hao had even specially investigated the information about the Munjo Organization. At the same time, he also learned that there was a ranking in the Northern Profound Continent. It was called the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, and it was similar to the Earth Tiger List in the Black Profound Domain where Meng Hao was.    

    

In fact, not only was there a Heavenly Dragon Ranking in Northern Profound Continent, there was also a Heavenly Dragon Ranking in the entire Profound Heaven Domain. There were a total of eighty-one positions on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking.    

    

The Qian Yuan Blood Hand of the Munjo Organization was ranked seventy-eighth on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking. From this, it could be seen how powerful the Qian Yuan Blood Hand was.    

    

"Hehe, even if you know about me, you will still die today!" Qian Yuan snorted coldly. His body trembled slightly as a monstrous blood Qi swept out, and a terrifying Spirit Strength burst forth.    

    

"Spirit Transforming Stage?" Meng Hao's expression became even more solemn at this moment. This was because he could sense that Qian Yuan's strength wasn't a quasi-Spirit Transforming Stage, but a true Spirit Transforming Stage.    

    

"I am now an Early Period of Spirit Transforming Stage, and I am no longer someone a Late Period of Spirit Peeping Stage like you can fight. If you surrender now, I can leave your corpse intact." Qian Yuan revealed a smile that was uglier than crying at Meng Hao.    

    

"Let's go, let's go!" Meng Hao shouted at Chung Yuehee and Luo Hanqing who were standing behind him. If the two of them continued to stay here, they would most likely die.    

    

Chung Yuehee and Luo Hanqing exchanged a glance and nodded at the same time. The former said in a deep voice," Junior Brother Meng, we will not leave alone. If we want to leave, we will leave together. If we want to die, we will die together. "    

    

A firm expression also surfaced on Luo Hanqing's face. His body moved and he appeared beside Meng Hao. The Spirit Strength surged and a determined expression appeared on his face.    

    

Meng Hao was both moved and speechless when he heard this. He did not want to die. Although Qian Yuan's strength was powerful, it was not so easy to take Meng Hao's life.    

    

Meng Hao shook his head helplessly. This time, Meng Hao did not let the two of them leave. This was because he knew that Chung Yuehee and Luo Hanqing had already decided that they would not leave.    

    

"Since you want my life, come and take it." Meng Hao's gaze landed on Qian Yuan and his faint voice resounded.    

    

"All of you are courting death. You can't blame me." Qian Yuan's expression also became gloomy. His voice had just sounded when Qian Yuan's figure appeared in front of Meng Hao and the other two.    

    

A terrifying blood aura swept apart. Following the descent of Qian Yuan's palm, that blood aura instantly transformed into a blood colored palm print. A terrifying aura spread from the palm print.    

    

"Blood Hand Shattering the Heavens!"    

    

A low and deep voice was emitted from Qian Yuan's mouth as a blood colored palm print leisurely appeared, suppressing Meng Hao and the other two below.    

    

This was a famous martial art of Qian Yuan, and his name, Blood Hand, was also named because of this.    

    

Meng Hao smiled faintly and waved his palm lightly. A black shadow flashed and appeared in front of Meng Hao. A terrifying black light was emitted from his body and attacked the blood-red palm print with a terrifying Qi.    

    

This black shadow was the Double-winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion that had just broken through not long ago. The current Double-winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion was a Sixth Level Early Period Soul Beast, equivalent to a human Early Period of Spirit Transforming Stage Martial Cultivator.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

A black light flickered, directly shattering the blood red palm print. The blood red palm print that could seriously injure a Quasi-Spirit Transforming Stage martial artist was so easily broken by the Double-winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion.    

    

"Grade six Soul Beast?" A surprised expression also surfaced on Qian Yuan's pale face. Clearly, he did not expect Meng Hao to actually have a grade six Soul Beast protecting him.    

    

Chung Yuehee and Luo Hanqing also revealed shocked expressions. They similarly did not expect that Meng Hao actually possessed such a trump card, a trump card that was sufficient to contend against Qian Yuan.    

    

"You must die!" The killing intent on Qian Yuan's face became even stronger. Meng Hao's trump card made him feel slightly uneasy. Immediately, he roared furiously and circulated his monstrous blood Qi to attack Meng Hao.    

    

"Devil Scorpion, stop him!" Meng Hao roared in a low voice. The Double-winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion turned into a black light and faced Qian Yuan. It naturally had to obey Meng Hao's orders.    

    

"Rosefinch Martial Soul!"    

    

Meng Hao knew that with just the Double-winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion alone, it was likely that he would not be able to stop Qian Yuan. After all, the Double-winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion had just broken through not too long ago, so he directly summoned his own Rosefinch Martial Soul.    

    

The ancient Divine Beast Vermillion Bird stretched out its elegant wings and hovered behind Meng Hao. The Fire of Rosefinch on its body that gave off a terrifying aura burned fiercely.    

    

"Do you think I only have one Spirit Strength?" Meng Hao knew why Qian Yuan waited for him to fight Cao Henn before appearing. It was obvious that he was waiting for his Spirit Strength to run out.    

    

Meng Hao gently waved his palm, and a terrifying Spirit Strength emerged from his body. It was the black and white Spirit Strength that he hadn't used for a long time.    

    

Currently, Meng Hao's "Three Yuan Unite" state had not been removed. This meant that Meng Hao had the strength of a quasi-Spirit Transforming Stage.    

    

He immediately waved his palm, and the Spirit Strength surged into the Rosefinch Martial Soul's body. At the same time, the Rosefinch Martial Soul also emitted a dazzling light. Its Qi fluctuated, and it actually faintly clashed with Qian Yuan's Qi.    

    

Meng Hao's body flashed and appeared on the Rosefinch Martial Soul. Both of his hands formed a seal, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Qian Yuan, have a taste of the feast I prepared for you. I have been waiting for you for a long time."