Martial Godly Emperor

He had the confidence because he was one of the Sixteen Taoists of the Fallen Star Monastery.    

The Sixteen Taoists was the most talented disciple of the Fallen Star Monastery in the past ten thousand years. Their purpose of cultivating was to step onto the path of immortality and become an immortal of their sect.    

The man's words kept ringing in Meng Yu's ears, but he didn't listen to them.    

He could only feel the Sword Wave falling from above, as if it was carrying the endless Heavenly Dao. The light it emitted was so dazzling. It was the light of Heavenly Dao, and also the light of death.    

Even though this Sword Wave had yet to land on Meng Yu's body, a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.    

This sword was able to seize the power of heaven and earth.    

This sword contained the power of the world.    

"Mother, if I die, please take good care of father."    

"Yaner, my Yaner, and Ting Er, as well as Fener, Qing'er, and Xiao Yan. I might not be able to spend the rest of my life with you. I only hope that you can live a happy life."    

"If there is a next life, I want to be happy with you all."    

Although he did not give up resisting, this sword was like a wheel of fate that rolled forward, crushing everything. He was just a mantis trying to block the car, destined to be crushed into countless pieces.    

Perhaps only when facing death could one recall the beauty of life.    

Did he have any regrets in this life? Did he have a happy life?    

There were regrets, but there was also happiness.    

At this moment, many happy memories appeared in his mind.    

The memories he remembered at the time of his death must have left a deep impression on him.    

These memories might be sweet, or hurt.    

Meng Yu recalled many past events. For example, Su Yuyan was waiting for him outside the Condensing Element Sect's Introspection Cave. For example, he and Xia Ting went to the Demonic Beast Mountain Range to adventure. There was also his first meeting with Fener.    

He and Li Zheng did not fight and did not know each other. They got drunk.    

He had defeated Murong Shuai in the competition in the sect.    

There was also the sound of Elder Nongqin's music that no one could appreciate or even wanted to hit someone on impulse...    

There was also Jiaojiao, Xia Aixue, and Yaoyao...    

It turned out that there were so many enviable moments in his life.    

The time at that time was truly wonderful! It was so clear that it was as if it had only happened yesterday.    

But... why did Bai Feixia's pretty face appear?    

In reality, Meng Yu had no feelings for her anymore. At most, he just treated her as an ordinary friend.    

But why did she appear in his mind...    

Many things flashed through his mind like lightning.    

The Sword Wave was about to penetrate his body.    

His body was pressed so hard that he could not move.    

At the moment when his life was slipping away, facing death, he actually smiled.    

Whoosh.    

Just as Meng Yu was about to close his eyes and accept his death, a beautiful figure seemed to come from the void.    

She looked like a Heaven Immortal in the sky. Her eyes were big, and she had a smile on her face. An invisible pair of wings seemed to have grown on her back, and she suddenly and quickly flew in front of Meng Yu.    

"Argh..."    

A miserable cry was heard. Blood spurted out from the beautiful figure's body, turning the surroundings into a red world.    

The air froze.    

It was as if time had stopped for an instant.    

"You, Xu Wei, you..."    

Meng Yu looked at the limp body in his arms with a smile on his face and tears at the corners of his eyes. His entire body suddenly trembled.    

"I, Senior Brother Meng, go, go..."    

Xu Wei's face was pale as she smiled sadly and urged him to leave.    

She originally wanted to thank Meng Yu and confess to him, but now, she appeared here and was about to die. She could not say what she wanted to say, but urged him to escape.    

Meng Yu reacted at this moment.    

"Hold on!"    

He didn't say much.    

This was the precious time Xu Wei exchanged her life for.    

With a swoosh, two Dao Grade Escape Talisman appeared in the ring. This was what he had obtained from the ring of the cultivator he saw in the forest of the Black Smoke Mountain Range.    

"What? Why did a woman suddenly appear and block my Sword Wave?"    

Young Master Peng looked over in surprise.    

"Is this woman crazy?"    

"She must be crazy, right?"    

The sword he sent out did not kill the other party, but stabbed into the body of an unfamiliar Female Cultivator! Murong Jin's reaction was quite fast, but he did not think too much about it. When he saw the boy activate the ring and get a Dao talisman, he immediately rushed forward.    

He absolutely couldn't let this person go.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to kill him, and he would have to provoke Ning Hanyan, this female devil, to kill him!    

Dozens of Sword Waves were sent out once again, piercing through the space and whistling towards that brat at an extremely fast speed.    

"This battle, I will remember it well, Young Master Peng." When Meng Yu said this, he hugged Xu Wei and instantly activated the Escape Talisman in his hand, disappearing from this place.    

Two Dao Grade Escape Talisman, together with the help of his Blood Cloud Escape Arts, made it impossible for Young Master Great Peng to track him through the traces of fate.    

Meng Yu carried Xu Wei, who was covered in blood, and ran in the field.    

"Junior sister Xu, hold on. You won't die."    

Meng Yu had given her a good Pills just now. At this moment, one of his hands was pressed against her abdomen, and the other was hugging her. The Heavenly Spirit Bead spun crazily, continuously transmitting essence energy to her.    

"Meng Yu, Senior Brother Meng, I know, I'm about to die..."    

Blood kept flowing out from the corner of Xu Wei's mouth. Her eyes were staring at Meng Yu. Her small hands were weakly caressing the young man's face. It was very soft and gentle.    

"You, fool, don't say silly things. Trust me, you will be fine."    

Meng Yu looked at Xu Wei, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.    

"I know how serious my injury is." She opened her small mouth and breathed heavily, as if every breath she took was extremely uncomfortable. " That person's Cultivation Level was so much higher, and that Sword Wave... It has broken my dantian, damaged my soul, and damaged my internal organs... Tear it into pieces..."    

"You are so stupid. Why did you save me? Why?"    

Meng Yu held back his tears. His eyes were filled with endless love and heartache.    

He had gone to save her, but it was a coincidence, and he had known her before. They could be considered friends.    

Saving her was as easy as lifting a finger.    

But he didn't expect her to pay him back with her life.    

"Junior Xu, I..."    

Meng Yu hugged her tightly, speechless.    

He stopped in this field.    

He felt that Murong Jin could no longer catch up to him.    

He quickly set up a concealment formation to heal Xu Wei.    

"Thank you for saving me. I was wrong about you."    

"I wanted to enter the Fallen Star Monastery to fight for the Great Dao, but I didn't think that my idea was wrong."    

Xu Wei's lips opened and closed, and her pretty face became as pale as a sheet of paper.    

"Don't talk, I will treat you now."    

Meng Yu injected his Yuan energy into her body.    

However, he was unable to find her Dantian.    

Her dantian had already shattered.    

"Meng Yu, I'll call you big brother? Good big brother, I came to find you. Originally, I wanted to thank you for saving me, and... Cough, cough... "    

As she coughed violently, she coughed out a mouthful of black blood.    

Meng Yu looked at her, and his tears unknowingly fell.    

"Speak slowly. There is no rush, no rush. Xu Wei, we still have a lot of time to talk. Don't be anxious."