Martial Soul: Be a Saint

What was worth noting was that many hemophilic skeleton were currently sitting in the depths of this pool of blood, emitting waves of strange bloody light.    

    

And outside of this strange sealing pool, tens of thousands of human martial cultivators s were gathered.    

    

Their bodies were also glowing with a bloody light, and their eyes were blood-red. It was a very strange sight to behold.    

    

And among this group of people, there was one person who was special, he was Jun Yueting.    

    

Jun Yueting's body was covered with a golden halo of light, enveloping his entire body and blocking all of the Blood Spirit Qi outside.    

    

Currently, out of tens of thousands of people, he was the only one who was conscious.    

    

As Lin Moqian got closer, he suddenly opened his eyes.    

    

"Why are you here?"    

    

Jun Yueting opened his eyes, turned his head slightly and glanced at Lin Moqian, and asked him very calmly.    

    

"I came here specifically to look for you!"    

    

Lin Moqian looked at him and slowly replied.    

    

It was as if the two of them had known each other for a long time and were very familiar with each other.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

Jun Yueting's face sank as he asked in a low voice.    

    

"I need you to help me kill someone!"    

    

"Killed people? Why don't you go yourself? "    

    

Jun Yueting frowned, he stared straight at him, the depths of his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of doubt.    

    

"Because it's not convenient for me to personally act!"    

    

Lin Moqian replied to him.    

    

After Jun Yueting heard this, his brows knitted together. After pondering for a moment, he replied: "I'm not interested in killing people, you go handle this matter yourself!"    

    

"What? Don't tell me you don't want to become an Emperor? Don't forget about our cooperation. I'm begging you for it this time!"    

    

Lin Moqian's face sank, staring at him as he threatened.    

    

When he said that, a strong burst of killing intent exploded out from Jun Yueting's body. A cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.    

    

"What? Are you trying to threaten me? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Don't force me into a corner!"    

    

Jun Yueting's eyes stared wide, and said with a deep voice.    

    

Facing his reaction, Lin Moqian turned silent, and her eyes flickered unsteadily.    

    

It was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.    

    

As Jun Yueting watched his silence, his mind raced, and his originally imposing demeanor slowly relaxed.    

    

Using a gentle tone, he said to Lin Moqian: "Since you and I are of the same race, tell me, who exactly do you want me to kill? I can decide at my discretion!"    

    

Lin Moqian, who was initially conflicted in his heart, suddenly moved after hearing Jun Yueting's words. He took out a piece of black note and placed it on the black note.    

    

In that instant.    

    

A portrait materialized out of thin air.    

    

They were the portraits of Wu Hao and Zhuang Sisters.    

    

"Why are they …"    

    

When Jun Yueting saw that it was the three of them, his pupils constricted and he subconsciously blurted out, his tone filled with surprise.    

    

"You recognize the three of them?"    

    

Watching his reaction, Lin Moqian was stunned for a moment. When she reacted, she asked him a question in surprise.    

    

"Yes, I do. How could I not know? I never imagined that the person you wanted me to kill would be this inhuman!"    

    

"Monster?" "How should I put it …"    

    

Lin Moqian looked at him in shock.    

    

With a solemn face, he said to him: "If you want me to kill someone, I can consider it, but I don't need to consider this person, it's not like I don't want to kill him, it's not like I'm underestimating myself or underestimating you, if I can't kill him, you can forget about killing him, unless there's a possibility of becoming the emperor!"    

    

"What do you mean by that …"    

    

Hearing that, Lin Moqian frowned, his eyes staring straight at him.