Martial Soul: Be a Saint

The sound of the flute resounded on the surface of the sea, but Wu Hao shut his eyes tightly.    

    

Gradually, a diagram appeared in his mind.    

    

This picture was three-dimensional. Below it was an open sea level, and there were transparent spatial barriers crisscrossing above this open sea.    

    

The sound of the flute echoed back and forth on this sea surface before finally disappearing into the distance through the crisscrossing cracks.    

    

As a result, a map appeared in Wu Hao's mind.    

    

The moment the map appeared, the Scythe of Primal Chaos beneath his feet suddenly turned around and left, attracting the attention of the Sea Beasts.    

    

Just as they were at a loss for words, Wu Hao and the rest turned in another direction and headed towards a different direction.    

    

But these were not the important points, the important point was that after a moment, Wu Hao and the rest disappeared from their line of sight.    

    

"This is …"    

    

When the Blue and the dactylodes radix saw this scene, their pupils suddenly shrank.    

    

Immediately after, the two of them looked at each other, and their faces were filled with excitement.    

    

"Quick... Quick, follow them! " Blue excitedly reminded the remaining twenty odd people.    

    

The next moment.    

    

He then took the lead and followed in the direction Wu Hao left in.    

    

As expected, after following Wu Hao's original trajectory, they once again saw them around a corner.    

    

This scene caused them to instantly grow even more excited.    

    

Just like this, in their eyes, Wu Hao and the others were continuously turning and walking, as if they were walking in some kind of secret footwork, flickering from time to time.    

    

In the end, they were afraid of losing her, so they used the soul consciousness to lock onto Wu Hao's group and followed the trail they walked in.    

    

Just like that, they left for who knows how long.    

    

For a moment.    

    

The sound of the flute in front of them disappeared, and the Sickle of Primal Chaos that Wu Hao was riding also stopped.    

    

Everyone woke up from their stupor and opened their eyes. They were shocked to find that they had already walked out of the endless sea.    

    

He appeared in a space filled with a berserk aura.    

    

"Ugh …" Why are we out? "    

    

No one knew what was going on.    

    

Just now, Wu Hao's flute music was just too beautiful, it was so beautiful that they were completely immersed in it, and did not notice anything amiss.    

    

However, with the disappearance of the flute and the return of his consciousness, he realized that the endless sea had already appeared behind him.    

    

All of a sudden.    

    

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief.    

    

"It's not that there are no spatial barriers here, but that this world is too advanced, causing some invisible spatial barriers to be impossible for us to discover or sense, causing us to be unable to leave the sea!"    

    

Seeing the doubt in their eyes, Wu Hao slowly opened his mouth and explained.    

    

"Then how did we get out?" Xu Ling asked him with some curiosity.    

    

"It's the flute …" Wu Hao explained to her, saying: "If the flute music cannot pass through the spatial barrier, it will bounce back the moment it encounters one of you. And it was during this period of time that I brought you all out, following the sound of the flute! "    

    

"Ugh …" So that's how it is! "    

    

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly enlightened.    

    

However, when they saw the Sea Beasts who had also walked out of the sea not far away, they immediately revealed looks of surprise.