Martial Soul: Be a Saint

3"You … Bastard, did you see through our plan long ago? " Jia Tong's face changed, and his heart sank to the bottom.    4

    

"Haha …" Hearing that, Jia Yi laughed madly at the sky, feeling extremely proud of himself.    

    

"Your son is not stupid. Do you think that just because you set up a trap and put up a false front, I will obediently crawl in? You... "You're underestimating me!"    

    

Also, my good brother, the last time you were in the mourning hall, you could have exposed me. This way, you might have had a chance to make it difficult for me.    

    

Jia Yi's smile became more and more complacent, but it was also at this time that an ethereal voice seemed to echo from above the ninth heaven …    

    

"You seem to have forgotten my existence, huh!" A lazy and ethereal voice suddenly sounded, causing Jia Yi's laughter to abruptly stop.    

    

Unknowingly, Wu Hao had already arrived, and slowly walked out from behind Duan Xue's mausoleum, looking at him with disdain.    

    

Jia Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, but in the next moment, he once again laughed madly towards the sky.    

    

"Haha …" It's all here, it's finally all here, it saves me, Jia Yi, the effort, so come and catch me today! "    

    

BOOM!    

    

Just as he was talking complacently, Jia Ren's fat body suddenly shot out, causing a sonic boom, in the air, a fist flew towards Jia Yi.    

    

"The hatred for the death of your mother is irreconcilable. fat grandpa will let you live a life worse than death!" Jia Ren bellowed as he punched Jia Yi's chest.    

    

"Haha …"    

    

Watching his actions, Jia Yi seemed to have already expected it. Laughing lightly, he raised his fingertips and formed a seal, waving it in front of him.    

    

In an instant.    

    

The golden light took the form of a brilliant firework, forming a curtain of light in front of him.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Jia Ren's fist fiercely punched the golden light barrier, producing a loud sound. Following the appearance of the golden ripples, it suddenly formed a recoil of power, causing Jia Ren's attack power to be repelled in an instant.    

    

In the end, following a loud noise, Jia Ren bounced back even faster than before. When he landed, his arm was already broken into many pieces.    

    

"Bastard, you …"    

    

Witnessing Jia Ren's end, Jia Tong's heart could not help but tremble. Staring at the other party's calm and arrogant face, Jia Tong was furious in his heart.    

    

Jia Yi did not say anything, he raised his hand and waved it again. The entire small forest was lit up with countless gold lights and turned into countless array formations, interweaving and forming a huge trap array, locking the entire small forest inside.    

    

"Haha, the beast trap competition can finally begin. Jia Zhenlin, shouldn't you come out and help me clean up these people?"    

    

After Jia Yi finished all of these, he suddenly laughed sinisterly.    

    

Following his snap of a finger, Duan Xue's mausoleum immediately burst apart. With a wooden expression, his eyes flickered with killing intent, the aura of the peak level of Martial Master Realm in his body, the awe-inspiring Jia Zhenlin, actually walked out from Duan Xue's coffin.    

    

This scene caused countless people to suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

At this moment, a thought appeared in their minds. Where did the deceased go?    

    

Why did it become Jia Zhenlin's?    

    

Just as everyone's expressions changed, Wu Hao stood there with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanging.    

    

His gaze was locked on Jia Yi, and in that moment, he suddenly rushed forward, at an astonishing speed, as though he was leaving behind a series of afterimages.