I Took Away The Son Of Villain

"This is……"

Yang Hao looked at the spirit in Saint Lord's hand, his pupils shrank slightly.

Today, he is already very familiar with the soul.

Even with just a glance, it was already clear that these gods and spirits on the white palm of the Saint Lord were at least of immortal quality.

"Twelve immortal-level spirits."

"A Divine Grade soul."

Yang Hao looked seriously at the ten simple divine swords that were still floating around the Saint Lord. Although they were not divine swords, he could still feel the profound and vast aura from them, and knew how extraordinary these ten simple divine swords were.

"This trip only got these thirteen spirits, Hao'er, you can use them first."

"Besides, this is the Sword of Ancient God, all of which have their own origins."

"If you extract it yourself, you should be able to extract a Divine Grade spirit."

"Hao'er, you practice swords, the Great Elder's Heavenly Saber Soul, after all, it's not very interesting to you."

"The spirit extracted from the ten thousand Ancient God swords should not be worse than the spirit of that day's sword."

"If you are lucky, you can have one left, and you can use it as a protective weapon first."

The voice of Saint Lord sounded, she looked at these fetishes, a little dissatisfied.

"Pity."

"I didn't expect Kitahara to have a sleeping sage, otherwise it would be good to snatch the half of the Divine Armament for Hao'er."

"Now we can only wait for the injury to recover before going to find the soul for Hao'er."

She was a little regretful, if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of Kitahara's sage who disrupted her plan, she should be able to collect more souls for Yang Hao.

"Thank you, auntie."

"Hao'er will always remember my aunt's kindness in her heart."

Yang Hao saw so many high-quality souls being taken out by Saint Lord one by one, his eyes were serious, and he thanked Saint Lord very sincerely.

At this moment, he finally understood that the Saint Lord disappeared earlier, and it turned out to be to help him collect the spirit.

It is impossible for an existence like Saint Lord to enter the Realm of Everything.

Once entering the realm of all things, the magic circle of the realm of all things will be instantly shattered.

In addition, not every land boundary has a coincidental eruption of spiritual tides like the Qingyang Dynasty's Myriad Things Realm.

He could predict that collecting these spirits, even if they were as powerful as the Saint Lord, must have experienced dangers and paid a price to collect so many spirits.

Although Saint Lord definitely does not expect him to have anything in return, Yang Hao cannot remain indifferent.

"Silly boy, why are you being polite to my aunt?"

Seeing Yang Hao being so serious, Saint Lord felt a warm current surge in his heart.

This little guy has finally grown up.

Even when she dug up the Supreme fairy bone for Yang Hao earlier, Fluxlight never thanked her so seriously.

As Yang Hao thought, although she loves Yang Hao, she is not asking for anything in return.

But hearing Yang Hao's sincere words at this moment, I still feel extremely relieved in my heart.

"You should take all these souls into the shrine, cultivate them and ignite them."

"After a while, my aunt will go and look for it for you."

"I've also dispatched experts from the Holy Land to collect spirits for you. It shouldn't take long before you can make up eighty-one ways."

"Unfortunately, you have eighty-one shrines that cannot be exposed, otherwise the Holy Land will do its best and it will be faster."

Saint Lord muttered to himself, looking a little regretful.

The secret of Yang Hao's possession of the eighty-one shrines must not be revealed, otherwise she would not need to collect them herself.

"Hao'er understands."

"Don't worry too much."

Yang Hao looked at Saint Lord muttering to himself, like a girl who was delicate and distressed, and said hastily.

He was about to tell Saint Lord that he had gained a lot this time, but he heard Saint Lord's stern voice again: "How can you not be in a hurry?"

"Hao'er, don't think that you can slack off just because you have condensed a rare divine body."

"It is less than a year since the day when the soul of the Great Emperor will teach the Fa."

"It is impossible to enter the Great Emperor's tomb without casting the foundation."

"Originally, I thought that with your talent and background, it would not be a big problem to build a foundation."

"But now you need eighty-one spirits, but it takes a lot of time to collect them."

"Time is running out!"

Yang Hao was dumbfounded by Saint Lord's words.

He smiled and said, "Auntie, in fact, I have gained something from going to the Realm of Everything this time."

"Have you gone to the Realm of Everything?"

"A king grade spirit is not worthy of Haoer's body, only a fairy-level spirit is enough."

"You are not allowed to cultivate it without authorization!"

When the Saint Lord heard Yang Hao's words, he stared with beautiful eyes and said slightly annoyed.

Yang Hao was helpless when he heard the words, and didn't intend to say too much.

He simply released all the souls he got this time.

for a while.

Even more dazzling and exciting than when Saint Lord took out his divine soul and ancient sword just now, shining in the hall.

"This is……"

Saint Lord was a little disapproving at first, but he was shocked in The next moment's beautiful eyes.

One, two...

More than twenty spirits were released by Yang Hao!

Every spirit is immortal level!

There is even a Divine Grade soul!

"Hao'er, these are all your gains this time?"

"What's going on with this Divine Grade spirit?"

"This energy..."

The Saint Lord set his eyes on the Divine Grade soul that Yang Hao extracted from the world's ancient tree!

From the eyes of Saint Lord, how can you not see the difference of this Divine Grade spirit?

In her opinion, the energy contained in the spirit of this ancient tree has completely surpassed the category of Divine Grade!

"This matter needs to start when the Tianxuan Saintess came to me..."

Seeing the shocked look of Saint Lord, Yang Hao couldn't help laughing.

He began to slowly tell the Saint Lord all about his experience of this trip to the Realm of Everything.

From Tianxuan Saintess's visit, to the eruption of spiritual tides, the discovery of the underground world, and even the world's ancient trees, he told the Saint Lord endlessly.

There is no need to hide.

Saint Lord is his biggest backer, and he has a lot of confusion about the ancient trees of the world and the upcoming things of the great world.

With Saint Lord's vision, he will definitely be able to solve his doubts.

In Yang Hao's view, those who get some inconspicuous little secrets and then hide them from their closest relatives are really stupid.

"It turned out to be like this."

After listening to Yang Hao's narration, Saint Lord's eyes sparkled with divine light.

Yang Hao looked directly at Saint Lord's alluring face, and endless sparks shot out from those beautiful eyes.

He knew that it was Saint Lord's billions of thoughts colliding fiercely, deducing.