Martial Soul: Be a Saint

What he didn't know was that it was the anger inside his heart that was crazily eroding his consciousness.    

If his consciousness was completely corroded, he would be controlled by the demonic consciousness of the undying devil body, eventually turning into a killing machine.    

In the distance, the freshman martial spirit still had his hands behind his back, looking at the scene in front of him with indifferent eyes. It seemed that his heart was completely still.    

The Primal Chaos Tree above his head, whose size could not be described, was still blooming with a green luster, illuminating the dark deep sky.    

On the other side, the slightly smaller Primal Chaos Tree flashed with a green light and returned into Wu Hao's spatial palace.    

With a cold expression, Wu Hao slowly walked toward Xing Yue and Mo Tian.    

When the two saw his actions, they looked at each other and quickly moved back. They gathered together and stared at him vigilantly.    

"You two, we have worked together all the way to this point. To be honest, your performance has really disappointed me!"    

Wu Hao suddenly said to them with a face full of disappointment.    

After hearing his words, the two men's faces alternated between green and red, revealing an ashamed and embarrassed expression.    

Wu Hao looked at them coldly, with contempt.    

After a while, he felt bored and sneered before turning around and leaving.    

Seeing his leaving figure, Xing Yue and Mo Tian frowned, but their hearts were currently struggling nonstop.    

To be honest, Wu Hao's ability had already exceeded their imaginations.    

At the same time, he felt ashamed of his own actions.    

As the saying goes, men are afraid to find the wrong girl, and women are afraid to marry the wrong man.    

However, they had taken the wrong step and had unknowingly broken apart their previous relationship to the point where it was unrecognizable.    

At this moment, they were struggling internally. How could they remedy this?    

The change in the situation allowed them to see that Wu Hao's side had a higher chance of winning.    

As the fence-sitter, they also thought about how to fall in Wu Hao's direction.    

Wu Hao directly ignored them and went up to stand in front of Zhuang Mengyu and Xu Ling, together with the two of them. Then, their eyes turned towards Supreme Demon Lord at the same time.    

Supreme Demon Lord looked at them, his brows knitted slightly, but he did not say a word.    

The atmosphere became a little strange. In the vast sky, only Little Fatso and the others, as well as the Undying Hierarch's limit, were releasing oppressive undulations of laws.    

After a long while, Wu Hao suddenly spoke out while looking at Supreme Demon Lord.    

"You want to destroy the human race and slaughter all living things?"    

Wu Hao's face was ice-cold, his eyes stared straight at him as he coldly asked.    

When the Supreme Demon Lord heard his words, the expression on his face slightly changed.    

His gaze immediately fell on the young man's body, as if he took in a deep breath.    

"Junior, nemesis has underestimated you. Just tell me straight, what do you want?" The Supreme Demon Lord stared at him and slowly asked a question in reply.    

"What do you think I want?" Wu Hao did not answer, but asked a question in reply.    

"Heh …"    

Hearing that, the Supreme Demon Lord suddenly burst out laughing.    

"It is a good thing that the heart is connected to all living things, but it also limits your path. Junior, you cannot protect all living things! "    

"I didn't say that I want to protect all living things. I just want a happy land that belongs to me. This is the reason why I've been working so hard all these years!"    

"Heh …" "What's the difference?"    

"Yes. At least I live for me, but you are different. You hate the common people and want to annihilate them so that you can live on your own. Is there any meaning to that?"    

Wu Hao looked down on him, and asked coldly.