C3 To Kill the Evil Slave

"Oh my god!" Is this true?!

The Martial Soul that was awakened by this body, was actually a 'Nine Lives Heaven Dragon' Martial Soul from the Heaven Rank Ninth Grade?! Hahaha, is this heaven's will? "

For the first time since his rebirth, Chen Hong felt happy.

Martial Soul were divided into three levels, "Sky, Earth, and Man", and each level was divided into three levels: Ninth Grade.

"Sky" level Martial Soul, corresponding is cyan, representing the blue sky above.

"Earth" level Martial Soul, corresponding is yellow, representing thick earth under.

A "human" level Martial Soul, corresponding to a red color, represented that the person was the ruler.

There were countless species of Martial Soul, and according to their attributes, they would be divided into strong and weak.

The two main categories with the strongest attack power were "Beast Martial Soul" and "Magic Martial Soul".

The "awakening of the Beast Blood" was called the "Beast Martial Soul"; the "awakening of the Normal Ring" was called the "Magic Martial Soul".

Beast Blood were all different. Divine Beasts s, magical beasts, Demonic Beast s, hidden beasts, etc. could all be because of the natural awakening of the bloodline in his body.

Normal Ring were also different. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, electricity, wind, thunder, etc.

The two types of Martial Soul, Beast Tamer and Beast Tamer, were neither good nor bad, and each had their own strengths and weaknesses.

When one cultivated to a high level, they would be able to destroy stars, shatter moons, and possess boundless power.

In his previous life, Chen Hong had awakened a "Nine Lives Heaven Dragon" Beast Blood of the "Sky" class, that he had not seen for ten thousand years.

This is the highest level Beast Blood, its development potential is limitless.

Since ancient times, his talent had never been compared to anyone. He had created his own supreme mental cultivation method – the "Bright Saint Emperor's Heart Technique".

He had allowed the Nine Lives Heaven Dragon to successfully transform into a Nine Lives Heaven Dragon. Its power could devour the heavens, attack the Three Desolations and Six Unity, and in the last ten thousand years, it was the first 'Martial Emperor'.

He didn't expect that his reborn body would be exactly the same as his previous life.

Martial Soul s were all "Heaven" -ranked Ninth Grade "Nine Lives Heaven Dragon" Beast Blood.

Nature makes a fool of man, that is all.

"Now, I need another cup of tea to fuse the awakened Martial Soul with my own soul.

Chen Hong recited a spell and fused with the beast spirit.

At that moment, the door was kicked away with a "boom".

A ferocious man with a face full of sarcoma barged into the room with a steel knife in his hand.

When the person saw Chen Hong, who sat up, he was stunned.

"Hmm? Trashy King, his life is pretty tough. He actually didn't die.

My Third Master specifically asked me to come and have a look. If I'm not dead, I'll send you on your way. "Hehehe …"

The steel blade in the man's hand flashed with a cold light as he walked towards Chen Hong. With a ferocious expression, he wanted to kill Chen Hong.

Hateful!

Who the hell are you to want to kill me at such a crucial moment?

Right now, the Beast Blood and soul were fusing together at a crucial moment, so his body couldn't move at all.

Chen Hong stared at the sarcoma man and thought of a plan to deal with him.

Most of the people with Microcosm were unable to awaken the Martial Soul, so they used common martial skills to refine their bodies.

When mortals practiced martial skills, the strong would call them "Martial Disciple".

"Martial Disciple" was not included in Martial Soul Awakener's training system, it was only what he called himself in the secular world.

"Today is a good day for me, San Ye. You useless trash, die." Don't ruin the good news for our Lord Third. "

His long blade was like snow, thrusting straight towards Chen Hong.

"Ah!

"Hmm?"

At the critical moment, a bald old man jumped out from the side and risked his life to block Chen Hong.

The saber stabbed into his shoulder.

Blood flowed out from the deep wound.

The light was bright red.

"Damn Mute Slave, you really are loyal to the master.

With Trashy King like this, why are you following him so stubbornly?

Since you wish to die, then I shall send you on your way. " When the man with the sarcoma saw that his knife had been blocked, he flew into a rage.

The one who blocked the sabre was called Mute Slave. Chen Hong had been in a coma for half a year. The servants saw that Chen Hong was hopeless and left one after the other.

However, Mute Slave was loyal and always took care of him.

Mute Slave held the long saber that had pierced into his shoulder and stood firmly in front of Chen Hong. His eyes were burning with anger.

He only had one thought in his mind: Protect the prince! He wouldn't retreat even if he died!

Mute Slave's hands were cut by the long knife, and the bone was visible, but he held on tightly to the sword without letting go.

The sarcoma man was at the Martial Disciple realm.

Mute Slave was a mortal that did not practice martial arts, but only brute force. He was not Mute Slave's match at all.

The man with the tumour roared and sent Mute Slave flying with a kick.

Blood splashed onto Chen Hong's face.

"Hahaha, kill Trashy King, and San Ye will be crowned king soon, and I will also be rich and prosperous."

The man smiled cruelly and swung his knife at Chen Hong again.

"Trash, let's see who can save you this time!"