Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Watching the other party's silence, Wu Hao's brows twitched.    

However, the other party remained silent.    

His trembling body gradually calmed down, as if he was no longer afraid.    

However, it was at this moment that the sound of a saber resounded through the skies.    

The Scythe of Primal Chaos suddenly unleashed an extremely powerful Sword Qi, sweeping towards the starry sky that had lost its body but was still alive.    

Ka-cha! *    

In an instant.    

The blade aura he had experienced swept past him.    

The connection between the Astral Giant's head and body was severed.    

The sharp blade qi had cut off his neck.    

Astral Giant who had just calmed down suddenly had his head chopped off again after seeing his second brother who was cut in half at the waist.    

His body that had calmed down once again began to tremble violently. The threat of death caused his face to become pale. The fear in his eyes had already reached the limit.    

"You … "You …"    

He looked at Wu Hao in fear, his voice trembling.    

He wanted to speak, but he was trembling so badly that he couldn't speak.    

"If you don't want them to be like that, then answer my question obediently for this sovereign!"    

Wu Hao coldly said as he stared at him.    

The moment the words left his mouth, the other party's body trembled violently once more.    

"I... "I …"    

Swish!    

The blade light flashed again, and the Chaotic Scythe unleashed another wave of blade energy, directly cutting off one of his arms.    

At that moment.    

Dark red blood violently gushed out.    

The arm that was several dozen feet long powerlessly fell down.    

"Spit it out, or not?"    

Wu Hao stared at him and said.    

But right at this time, Zhuang Liandie suddenly spoke up.    

"Husband, why are you wasting your breath on him? Just kill him. Anyway, this is not important to us!"    

The moment those words left his mouth, the severed arm Astral Giant's face changed drastically once again. Clutching its severed arm with its hand, it immediately shouted in fear, "I'll speak, I'll speak …"    

"Yes …" Yes... Our Young Lord sent us! "    

"Your Young Lord? Who is your Young Master? "    

Hearing that, Wu Hao's heart stirred as he curiously asked.    

"Our young master is the Stark family, Young Master Xing Yang!" The one-armed Astral Giant replied obediently.    

"It's him!"    

Once these words were said, the two Zhuang Sisters s revealed looks of shock, while Wu Hao was also slightly surprised for a bit.    

Seeing their reaction, the one-armed Astral Giant frowned, stared at them and anxiously asked: "You … Could it be that you recognize our Young Master? "    

"I don't know him!"    

But Wu Hao still replied him in such a manner, causing him to be stunned.    

However, Wu Hao immediately followed and said coldly: "However, the reason we are here today, is because of your Young Master!"    

"Hehe, it seems like this noble one really wants to meet this young master of yours, who you have never met before. Let's see just who exactly he is!"    

Wu Hao suddenly laughed sinisterly.    

When the one-armed Astral Giant heard his words, its face showed fear, and it remained silent.    

But at this time, Wu Hao's question came again.    

"Let me ask you, this blood refining pool, was it placed here by your Young Master?"    

Wu Hao stared at him and asked again.    

"I really don't know. We are just following orders!" The one-armed Astral Giant answered him pitifully.    

What he got in return was Wu Hao's expression suddenly sinking.    

"If you don't know anything, then what's the use of me keeping you here?"    

As he spoke, his mind moved.    

The scythe of primordial chaos suddenly exploded forth with a destructive blade energy, directly shattering his hundreds of meters long body into smithereens.