Soul And Martial Emperor

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C850 Compensation

The ten terrifying golden rays of light in the sky streaked across the void like rays of light, heading straight for Feng Yang, wanting to eliminate him.    

    

Feng Yang's expression turned serious. He suddenly formed a seal with his hands and patted his chest. A stream of blood essence spurted out towards the void in front of him.    

    

Another golden light barrier appeared there. It was condensed by Feng Yang using the Martial Soul of the Golden Cauldron. When the bright red blood landed on the golden light barrier, the golden light barrier turned blood-red. At the same time, the Qi fluctuations that it emitted became much stronger.    

    

Boom! Boom!!    

    

After Feng Yang finished his defense, ten golden rays of light pierced through the void and landed on the blood-red light barrier. A terrifying explosion was heard.    

    

Puchi!    

    

The blood-red light barrier persisted for a moment before it was broken by the golden rays of light. Even the blood sacrifice ceremony was useless. The remaining golden light fell on Feng Yang's body. Feng Yang was sent flying and blood spurted out from his body.    

    

With just a single strike, Feng Yang was severely injured, and it was a very serious injury. Even his combat strength had been lost. Meng Hao stepped on the void. In a flash, a terrifying Spirit Strength was condensed in his palm. He slammed his palm at Feng Yang's head. It was an extremely ruthless attack. It made everyone on the scene tremble in fear.    

    

"I admit defeat." Feng Yang's facial expression changed dramatically. He opened his mouth and admitted defeat, but Meng Hao revealed a mocking smile. The wind from his palm kept blowing, showing no signs of stopping. It seemed like he really wanted to get rid of Feng Yang.    

    

"Mr. Meng, show mercy!" Suddenly, a delicate voice sounded in Meng Hao's ears. Meng Hao frowned, and his falling palm slowly stopped. It was less than half a meter away from Feng Yang's head.    

    

A terrifying palm wind landed on Feng Yang's face, causing him to feel waves of pain. However, Feng Yang gritted his teeth, not daring to show any dissatisfaction. At this moment, he didn't dare to anger Meng Hao. If he really angered Meng Hao, he was afraid that he would lose his life here.    

    

Meng Hao turned his head and looked at the source of the voice. It was Yang Xin and saintess who had just spoken. At this moment, she saw Meng Hao stop and also slightly let out a sigh of relief. Immediately, she said, "I wonder if Mr. Meng can spare Feng Yang once. I will definitely remember Mr. Meng's kindness."    

    

"Grace?" The corner of Meng Hao's mouth curled slightly. Now, he had completely offended Yang Xin and saintess. There was no need for kindness, but there were so many people here. It was not good for him to not give Yang Xin and saintess face. After all, her elder sister was the famous Yang Rong and saintess among the saintess.    

    

"It's not impossible to spare his life." Meng Hao revealed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Everyone present was shocked. Could it be that Meng Hao really intended to let Feng Yang go?    

    

"But, one million Low Grade Spirit Crystals is needed." Immediately after, Meng Hao's indifferent voice suddenly sounded. Everyone revealed an expression as expected when they heard this. Meng Hao would not let Feng Yang go easily.    

    

"Impossible!" Feng Yang shouted angrily. His eyes were filled with anger. Even he couldn't take out one million Low Grade Spirit Crystals, because only Saint Venerable Stage Expert warriors could use Spirit Transforming Crystals to cultivate.    

    

Therefore, only Saint Venerable Stage warriors had Low Grade Spirit Crystal. The Spirit Crystal was an item condensed from the essence of the Spirit Jade. Even an Early Period of Saint Venerable Stage warrior could only form ten Spirit Crystal in a day's time. Therefore, the value of the Spirit Crystal was much higher than the Spirit Jade.    

    

Although the exchange price on the market was 100 Fifth Star Spirit Jade to exchange for one Low Grade Spirit Crystal, very few people were willing to use a Low Grade Spirit Crystal to exchange for a Spirit Jade. This was because it was not worth it.    

    

Meng Hao opened his mouth to ask for a million Low Grade Spirit Crystals. If he were to exchange according to the ratio, he would need 100 million Fifth Star Spirit Jades. However, very few people would exchange for it like this.    

    

"I only want the Spirit Crystal. I don't want the Spirit Jade," Meng Hao said faintly. With his current strength, the Spirit Transforming Jade could no longer keep up with the pace. Therefore, he needed the Spirit Crystal to refine and cultivate to increase his strength.    

    

Yang Xin and saintess frowned. One million Low Grade Spirit Crystals was not a small amount to her. Hence, she hesitated for a moment.    

    

Meng Hao glanced at Feng Yang who was howling and said with a smile, "Looks like your life is not worth one million Low Grade Spirit Crystals. If that's the case..."    

    

"Then you can go to hell." A cold expression suddenly appeared on Meng Hao's face. A terrifying Spirit Strength spread out from his palm and slapped towards Feng Yang's head. It seemed like he was really going to kill Feng Yang.    

    

"Mr. Meng, stop! I'll give it to you!" Suddenly, a shout was heard. Immediately, a storage bag flew over. The person who shouted was Yang Xin and saintess.    

    

Meng Hao's palm stopped less than an inch above Feng Yang's head. If he was a step slower, he was afraid that Meng Hao's palm would hit Feng Yang's head. If that happened, Feng Yang would surely die here.    

    

He caught the storage bag that was flying over with a backhand. After examining it for a while, he found that it was indeed a million Low Grade Spirit Crystals. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said with a smile, "Yang Xin, saintess is still generous. If that's the case, Feng Yang will return it to you."    

    

Meng Hao lifted his leg and kicked Feng Yang away, flying towards Yang Xin and saintess. Yang Xin flew up and caught Feng Yang in her hand. At this time, Feng Yang had already fainted.    

    

As if he had noticed the ugly expression on Yang Xin and saintess's face, Meng Hao smiled and said, "Now we are all waiting for the Strong Wind Platform to appear. So just in case, I used a little trick. Feng Yang was unable to attack for a short period of time. However, it would not be fatal. Yang Xin, saintess, don't worry. "    

    

When Yang Xin heard this, the expression on her face became even uglier. She had indeed underestimated Meng Hao. This fellow's actions were watertight. Now, only Cai Feng was qualified to compete for the Strong Wind Platform among the younger generation.    

    

And Cai Feng had been defeated by Meng Hao previously. It could be said that the competition for the Strong Wind Platform this time had nothing to do with her. This caused her expression to become somewhat ugly.    

    

"Mr. Meng really has good means. I will come and ask Mr. Meng for advice in the future," Yang Xin and saintess said faintly. After that, she waved her hand and led everyone away from this place.    

    

"Husband, you have offended Yang Xin and saintess this time. I think that her elder sister Yang Rong will definitely not let this matter go easily." Wu Xinying's face revealed a worried expression. After all, Yang Rong and saintess were one of the best among the many saintess. Only Chu Biyue and saintess could compete with Yang Rong and saintess.    

    

"I have already offended her. There is no need to worry about this." Meng Hao said with a smile. He was not worried at all. If he was not afraid of the Floating Cloud Island behind Feng Yang, he was afraid that Feng Yang would have died a long time ago.    

    

Bi Xuan, Zi Feng and Wu Xinying looked at Meng Hao in shock. Obviously, they did not know when Meng Hao had met Yang Rong and saintess. Moreover, there was a conflict between them.    

    

Meng Hao naturally saw through the doubts of the three girls. He said with a smile, "You should know that Yang Rong and saintess's husband is Han Runn. The young master of Green Island, Han Runn, is a well-known figure in Ice Profound Sea Domain. The Seven Emperors of Heavenly Underworld under his command are also very famous."    

    

The three girls nodded when they heard this. They naturally knew about this news, but they didn't know what Meng Hao meant by this, so they opened their doubts and pressed on him.    

    

Meng Hao continued, "When Ying was in seclusion to receive the inheritance, I didn't stay idle. I went out for a while. At that time, I met Black Knife Emperor, Zhao Wujie, who was ranked sixth among the Seven Heavenly Kings. After that, I fought with him."    

    

"Who won in the end?" Sun Yuan asked. He knew a little about Black Knife Emperor's name, Zhao Wujie. This man was very powerful, he was ranked twenty-five in the Emperor Ranking List.    

    

The others also revealed interested expressions. Meng Hao saw this and laughed softly, "Black Knife Emperor's means are not bad. Moreover, he has mastered an escape technique. Therefore, it would be best for him to escape."    

    

Everyone heard the word "escape" in Meng Hao's words. This meant that Meng Hao was much stronger than Black Knife Emperor. No wonder even Feng Yang was defeated by Meng Hao.    

    


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