Martial Soul: Be a Saint

C200 'Is it wrong for a bastard to have a son? '



C200 'Is it wrong for a bastard to have a son? '

1Once the black cloud appeared, it gave off an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate. It caused everyone who was battling to subconsciously stop and raise their heads to look above their heads.    
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BOOM!    

    

As the black clouds churned, muffled sounds of thunder rumbled over. The scene from the Central State City appeared unwittingly in their minds.    

    

They had speculated whether this was a secret art or a mysterious weapon.    

    

This kind of black cloud that could emit terrifying Power of Thunder Soul s, was something that even experts at the peak of Martial Master Realm could not resist.    

    

At this moment, Wu Hao had become the focus of everyone.    

    

He simply raised his hand and pointed at Jia Zhenlin who was wielding a sword to attack him.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

The golden divine lightning that was as thick as a bucket suddenly came crashing down from the black clouds, emitting a violent energy aura.    

    

Witnessing this scene from afar, Jia Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and subconsciously released a strong mental wave, attempting to make Jia Zhenlin dodge.    

    

Then, just at this time, as if attempting to do it, Wu Hao suddenly snorted coldly, his body suddenly erupting with a tyrannical soul consciousness pressure.    

    

BOOM!    

    

When the soul consciousness's pressure erupted, it immediately deflected the energy fluctuations that exploded in Jia Yi's sea of consciousness.    

    

"Woah ~ ~ ~"    

    

In an instant.    

    

Jia Yi's face was pale white, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

He was merely a martial cultivators with half a step into the Martial Master Realm.    

    

In reality, his cultivation in the Martial Dao wasn't high.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

The golden heavenly lightning that was as thick as a bucket struck down instantly, striking Jia Zhenlin's body as expected. In the blink of an eye, it had been submerged in golden light.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Wu Hao took a step forward, leaned forward, and pressed a palm against Jia Zhenlin's forehead. Not long later, golden lightning flashed on their bodies, forming a golden lightning barrier around their bodies within five feet.    

    

Inside the Thunder Light Barrier, a golden shadow suddenly broke through Jia Zhenlin's sea of consciousness and entered his sea of consciousness into the Gray Mist Space.    

    

This golden image was Wu Hao's martial spirit.    

    

Following his appearance, Jia Zhenlin's sea of consciousness stirred crazily, releasing waves of buzzing sounds, the frequency of the vibrations was extremely high.    

    

Wu Hao ignored all the changes that happened in his sea of consciousness. His martial spirit flew all the way, charging at the imprisoned Jia Zhenlin's martial spirit, his hands quickly formed complicated and profound seals.    

    

At the same time.    

    

In the outside world, Jia Tong, who was staring at Jia Yi, had an extremely gloomy expression.    

    

"Bastard, why did you kill me? All these years, how have I been unkind to you? For me to actually give you the thought of murdering your father, where is your conscience? "    

    

He had raised this bastard for twenty years, and today, the other party had actually wanted to kill him. In the end, he had mistakenly killed his aunt.    

    

Although he already knew that the other party was plotting to usurp power, he still couldn't help but want to hear for himself how he would explain it.    

    

Hearing that, Jia Yi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at him, ridiculing him with his gaze.    

    

"Haha, good to me? What did you do to me? If you had been nice to me, you would have allowed me to cultivate in the martial way and come into contact with the clan's power. However … But you didn't, you're still that damn fatty, you don't have me in your eyes! "    

    

"Bastard kid, that's the rule of our ancestors. The main house is directly related to the family, so you should inherit the family business. And after you become the second house, you become a concubine!" Jia Tong glared at him, anger burning in his eyes.    

    


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