As soon as Wang Hao fell into the spiritual fog pool, he felt an extremely powerful spiritual power coming from all around him.

This spiritual power is very pure and arrogant, and it rushed into Wang Hao's limbs and bones.

Every cell in Wang Hao's body became active, plundering the huge spiritual power that rushed into his body.

When every cell in his body was absorbed to saturation, the phantom sitting cross-legged in Wang Hao's dantian kept trembling, and then a whale-like suction surged into the spirit fog pool.

Gradually, a rapidly rotating vortex appeared outside his body, and the endless lake water sank into his body, and was refined into the purest spiritual power by his blurred phantom of the soul.

Then these spiritual powers slowly sank into the dantian, and the aura on Wang Hao's body became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half a day later.

"Click!"

Some kind of shackles in his body were broken, and he truly reached the peak of the martial god.

Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes and felt the power in his body.

He was not surprised by the result of his advancement to the peak of the Martial God, because only he knew how solid foundation he laid in the Demon Star.

The Demon Star was the Juque, who used the peak of the Martial God, and deeply realized the scenery of the Martial God at the peak of the Martial God. Therefore, since he came out, he went to the Martial God Realm very quickly and steadily.

Wang Hao took a deep breath and said, "I can go to a higher level!"

He closed his eyes and focused on refining the spiritual energy in the spiritual fog pool. The large vortex outside his body rotated wildly.

As time passed, Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

At this time, the aura in his body had reached the peak of the Martial God. If he had further progressed, he could advance to the Martial Emperor realm and become a powerful man on the battlefield of all races!

He shook his head and said disappointedly: "I took it for granted. Although the realm of Emperor Wu is only separated from me by a layer of window paper, this layer of window paper is hidden very deeply and I can't find it at all."

"I'm afraid only after experiencing a life-and-death battle can you touch the layer of window paper, pierce it, and advance to the Emperor of Martial Arts!"

He stood up from the Spirit Misty Pool. During the past month, he had hardly fought much, and there was no battle that left him on the verge of despair.

He lived so comfortably. He moved the joints around his body, walked out of the spiritual fog pool, and said, "It's too long to be comfortable, it's time to go out and hone it."

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he felt that he was not the strongest at this moment, and he could be stronger!

"I need more Xianyuan liquid to advance my purple genome."

His eyes were bright, and he left the Lingwu Pool and came to the surface.

Wang Hao walked to the door of the first team, found Zhao Shunfeng, and asked him to help him lead the third shift for a few days.

As soon as he left the Ren Sheng Academy, he had not taken a few steps before he was stopped by the Ruan family, who was as frosty as ever.

"Wang Hao, your ten-year period has not arrived, so you cannot step out of the Holy Academy!"

Wang Hao glanced at the aura of this person, and was a high-level martial emperor.

He immediately returned to the Holy Academy from his heart and was worried secretly.

He came to the office and asked Zhao Shunfeng: "Old Zhao, is there any activities in the school like outings?"

A trace of expectation flashed in Wang Hao's eyes. If there was an outing activity, he could leave the Human Saint Academy and look for the Immortal Source Liquid and the opportunity to advance to the Martial Emperor realm.

Zhao Shunfeng took a sip of the tea in the thermos cup and then said, "Xiao Wang, there are no outings or other activities in Rensheng Academy, but five months later, there was a group activity."

"At that time, we will take the students out of the Human Saint Academy and go to the city wall to see the magnificent scenery of how the human race persists under the beast tide."

"This is also equivalent to an outing."

Wang Hao showed joy on his face, but soon some light flashed across his eyes and said, "Then when I led the students to visit the city wall, can I go down to fight some monsters of all races?"

Zhao Shunfeng nodded and said, "It's OK in theory, but in the past, almost no teachers from the Ren Sheng Academy went down to fight."

"Wang Hao, I advise you that safety is important. Don't be impulsive. After you are promoted to Emperor Wu, you will consider going down to the city to fight with the monsters of all races."

Wang Hao brows upside down and said in confusion: "I heard you, maybe only the combat power of the Martial Emperor level can you go down to the city to fight?"

Zhao Shunfeng sighed and said, "Yes. Like the peak strength of our Martial God, we can only be regarded as cannon fodder in the battle under the city. The powerful Martial Emperor may have a little bit of self-protection, so that people will not be gone in one go."

Wang Hao looked solemn. He estimated that his strength was invincible at the peak of the Martial God. He could use all his skills to escape from the hands of a powerful man of the junior Martial Emperor level.

He is very different from a strong man of the Martial Emperor level.

He said goodbye to Zhao Shunfeng with a lot of thoughts and walked towards Class 3...

...

Five months later, when Wang Hao wanted to take the students from Class 3 to visit the battle with the monsters of all races on the city wall, he was stopped.

"Wang Hao, you are now in a guilty state. You haven't arrived for ten years and cannot leave the Holy Academy half a step!"

There was a flash of cold light in Wang Hao's eyes and he said, "I remember there was one of my punishments, punishing me as a teacher in the Holy Academy."

"Now my students are going to visit the battle on the city wall. I am their teacher, both in a reasonable and reasonable way, and should follow them and protect their safety!"

The middle-aged man in black robe didn't speak, but just looked at Wang Hao coldly and refused to let Wang Hao leave.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Qin Zhengtian, who was wearing light golden robe, came from a distance to rescue Wang Hao.

"Master Wei Qiong, allow Wang Hao to accompany his students to visit the battle under the city wall." Qin Zhengtian put his hands on his back, then left after leaving.

The man in the black robe of the Ruan family looked ugly, and after a moment, he left the place with a suffocation.

Wang Hao looked at his back, and his eyes were filled with endless cold light. He wrote down the people of the Ruan family!

When he ascended to the realm of Emperor Wu, he insisted on beating the Ruan family for ten days and ten nights.

...

On an extremely magnificent city wall, Wang Hao led the students from Class 3 to walk slowly.

At this moment, hundreds of soldiers were raising their telescopes in their hands and looking into the distance.

Suddenly, the faces of these soldiers changed, and they picked up the horn of the huge monster and blew it up.

The loud horn sounded throughout the city, and countless powerful human monks flew over the city wall from the city.

There was a cold look on their faces, and there was a hint of heat in the depths of their eyes.

"Aowu~"

The tide of beasts that could not be seen appeared at first sight in the distant sky. Countless powerful monks of human race on the city walls held the weapons in their hands and were eager to try.

A moment later, the monsters of all races appeared densely under the city wall.

Wang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank. What did he see? The monsters in the tide of monsters below were the demon kings at the lowest!

Moreover, some of the leaders in the monster tide are actually at the peak level of the demon emperor!

What shocked Wang Hao the most was that there were a large number of ordinary demon emperors in the monster tide, and one of the nearly one hundred coming monsters was low, intermediate demon emperor!

Wang Hao took a breath of air conditioning. No wonder Lao Zhao said that humans at the level of the Martial God were like cannon fodder in the tide of monsters under the city.
Chapter completed!