Martial Soul: Be a Saint

It was at this time that Wu Hao's voice sounded in his ears once again, "Don't resist …"    

    

Before he could even react to the sound of the voice, Wu Hao's palm had already landed on his forehead.    

    

The black clouds churned, the origin of Heavenly Fury instantly wrapped Jia Ren within them, causing his expression to suddenly freeze.    

    

At that moment.    

    

Time seemed to stop as the two of them stood still and motionless.    

    

BOOM!    

    

At the same time, in Jia Ren's sea of consciousness, a loud noise suddenly came out, it was as vast as the ocean waves, accompanied by the churning of the grey primal chaos aura, Wu Hao's martial spirit appeared out of thin air.    

    

"Brother Wu, you …" How did you come to my Sea of Consciousness? " Witnessing his appearance, Jia Ren's martial soul throbbed, and her voice trembled.    

    

The Sea of Consciousness was one of the most mysterious zones in the martial cultivators. Under normal circumstances, no one could casually invade it.    

    

Unless he met someone who was trying to possess him!    

    

"Calm down, I'm here to help you!"    

    

Wu Hao looked at his anxious appearance and hastily spoke, his loud voice resonating through the entire space of his consciousness.    

    

Hearing that, Jia Ren's entire body shook, his heart quivering, he anxiously asked: "Brother Wu, what happened, why are you suddenly so serious?"    

    

"You have to be serious, this is a matter that concerns your life!" Wu Hao's face was solemn, he said to him in a low voice: "Let me tell you, the Soul Martial Arts System is a conspiracy, when you inherited the Soul Martial Arts, someone had left a secret imprint in your mind, this imprint can turn into something similar to a Master and Servant Contract Imprint at any time, and control you at a critical moment!"    

    

"What …" [There is actually such a thing … Where is it …] Where is it? "Oh my god …"    

    

Hearing that, Jia Ren's face immediately changed.    

    

"Calm down, calm down!" With me here, you're okay! "Now, come with me …"    

    

Wu Hao waved his hand, and then took a step forward.    

    

In about fifteen minutes, Wu Hao's martial spirit led Jia Ren's martial spirit to a hidden place deep within his sea of consciousness.    

    

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to find this hidden place, and it was also thanks to Wu Hao having the origin of Heavenly Wrath that he was able to find this place.    

    

Seeing this blood red, extremely strange soul imprint, Jia Ren's heart was filled with anger.    

    

"Jun Yueting, you old fool, you actually used such a despicable method, f * ck …"    

    

His anger could not be quelled, he was enraged on the spot, but was suppressed by Wu Hao.    

    

Wu Hao waved his hand at him, suppressing his anger.    

    

With a wave of his hand, black clouds roiled in the sky, instantly enveloping the blood-red soul control imprint within and forming even more complicated imprints on it.    

    

In the end, it formed a cage and tightly locked the red soul control imprint within.    

    

Jia Ren saw his movements, and his eyes were filled with confusion.    

    

"Brother Wu, what are you doing? Why didn't you directly destroy this Soul Controlling Seal?" After observing for a while, he could not help but ask Wu Hao.    

    

Hearing that, Wu Hao once again waved his hand, retracting the origin of Heavenly Fury.    

    

Standing in front of the blood-colored soul controlling imprint that was already covered with the black imprint, Wu Hao turned to him with an extremely serious expression, and replied: "Because if we destroy it, that stupid Jun Yueting guy will instantly sense that it is detrimental to our safety. Since he can create us, then with his current strength, he can similarly destroy us!"    

    

These words caused a strong shock in Jia Ren's heart. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be true.