Martial Godly Emperor

Black-robed Cultivator wanted to say something, but he didn't know that because of his aging, he would start coughing the moment he made a sound.    

Meng Yu squatted down, and looked at his wrinkled face that was like a thousand ravines, "Hurry and say it, I don't want to waste my precious time."    

Before he could finish, Black-robed Cultivator cleared his throat and said, "They … That Qiandan Palace is to summon the true Qiandan Palace. "    

His voice was weak and slow. Meng Yu was a little regretful that he had become so old.    

"Their Donghe Family and our sect want to summon the true Qiandan Palace, because there is still a group of Dao Soldier s in the palace … Other than these, there is another thing that my Skeleton Ghost Sect has come up with, so I don't know what it is … "    

He had wanted to beg for forgiveness, but as soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes for good.    

Meng Yu still had a few things that he had not asked him before, such as how many Jindans he would need to summon the Qiandan Palace and what kind of things he would summon, but because of that person's death, he could not find out.    

He didn't care about the person whose four limbs he had cut off to retrieve his golden core. That person was currently suffering from a fate worse than death. He wouldn't be able to live for long!    

He removed the Storage Ring s from all these people and stood up.    

"Boss, Boss, where are we going?" Chieko asked as she stood on his shoulder.    

"Let's go!" Meng Yu said without hesitation.    

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a faint light overflowing from the direction of the altar.    

Elemental energy fluctuations!    

Someone was fighting over there!    

Meng Yu immediately flew into the air.    

He had already killed Xu Teng and his men, so he could leave at any time. Even if an enemy chased after him, he wouldn't be afraid of being caught with his abilities.    

Just as Meng Yu flew into the air, he saw four to five cultivators escaping from the direction of the altar, as well as a treasure sword made of vitality that seemed to be more than ten floors tall.    

There were quite a few golden cores embedded on the treasured sword. There seemed to be at least two or three hundred of them.    

Among the five cultivators, Meng Yu saw two familiar figures, it was Xia Ting and Han Aoxue.    

It was not only five cultivators, they were flying in the opposite direction from Meng Yu., Wen Daowan and a group of outer sect cultivators came to welcome them.    

That's right, Xia Ting brought a few subordinates here at the Hetian Relics.    

The gigantic treasure sword was in Han Aoxue's hands, and under his guidance, the two to three hundred golden cores shattered inch by inch, until nothing was left.    

Seeing that, Meng Yu suddenly laughed.    

Skeleton Ghost Sect and Donghe Family had deliberately summoned a few things, causing over seven hundred cultivators to have their Aurous Cores taken out, and all of them died here. He did not expect that before they could even succeed, Xia Ting, Han Aoxue and many other cultivators would immediately rush over to destroy the array.    

Meng Yu did not chase after his. There were Xia Ting's subordinates there, and this Senior Sister Leng Yan also had some powerful methods to protect him.    

He originally wanted to go destroy the altar too, but after flying for a dozen breaths of time, he saw that there were still many enemies at the altar. Meng Yu immediately turned around and flew back.    

Half a day later, Meng Yu landed beside a small stream and sat on a rock there to rest.    

He took out his crystal ball.    

There were three copies of the map.    

He looked at the map on it and realized that it was not far from the Qiandan Palace.    

However, on the map, two Qiandan Palace were marked. One was marked with a solid line, and the palace he had seen from the map earlier was the same.    

The other side had a line drawn, which indicated the location of the altar.    

Meng Yu clearly remembered that the map he had seen before only had one Qiandan Palace, so why was there another one now?    

But he did not think about it, from the words of the Black-robed Cultivator, he already knew that the altar was the true Qiandan Palace.    

Even though he said that, he rested for a bit here. After consuming a Pills to heal the injuries he suffered during the battle, he once again flew towards that Qiandan Palace.    

"Thousandmouth, stay in my Demonic Beast bag for a while."    

This time, Meng Yu was very friendly to the bird.    

Thousandmouth was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, but he didn't want to stay in the Demonic Beast's bag.    

But in the end, he still entered.    

Meng Yu had actually always been friendly to it, it was just that this bird had more saliva than tea, and would often cause him trouble.    

Just now, it was because of the Stupid Bird fighting alongside him that he was able to defeat Xu Teng and the other powerful cultivators.    

In the world of cultivators, strength was everything. If a thousand mouths had strength, naturally, one could obtain Meng Yu's friendship.    

He flew forward, and in a day's time, he reached the Qiandan Palace.    

This palace was carved with dragons and phoenixes. Its aura was ancient, and many green moss and dust had accumulated on the walls of the palace over the long period of time, concealing its original appearance.    

When he walked over, there were already many cultivators there.    

Some people fought over finding the treasure together.    

Most of them were searching for it.    

In the sky behind, there were still some black dots flying over. It was obvious that those were flying boats.    

Meng Yu and the others also entered the palace.    

He was disguised now, but no one could recognize him.    

The Qiandan Palace was huge, like half a city. There were many corridors, courtyards and floors, and the scenery was not bad. In the pavilions, the sound of flowing water could be heard, and the sounds of flowers and birds could be heard.    

Meng Yu walked through several courtyards, but did not find any treasures. It seemed that he had taken them away for the first people to find.    

This palace was very big, even with so many cultivators entering, Meng Yu had not met many people.    

He thought that he might be able to learn some secrets about the altar from this palace. For example, apart from the palace and the Dao Soldier, what other things would he summon?    

The moment he thought about how the altar needed many cultivators' golden cores to summon out the true Qiandan Palace, and the cultivators that entered the Hetian Relics could only summon out the Golden Core Stage, Meng Yu's heart moved. Could it be that this was a huge conspiracy?    

He walked forward.    

The environment was very quiet.    

Although the walls outside had the aura of ancient times, these courtyards were protected by the formations of these palaces, and they were still preserved like new.    

As Meng Yu walked through the courtyard, the room was beautifully decorated. There were even a few teacups and bowls placed on the table, as if it was a novel from before.    

There didn't seem to be any treasures in the rooms in this courtyard.    

However, Meng Yu still found a dozen or so gray stones at the end of the corridor.    

His eyes lit up as he walked over to collect the stones.    

Those were all filled with Source Energy!    

He moved on.    

"Help!"    

A voice sounded.    

It was a woman's voice.    

Meng Yu heard this and felt a sense of familiarity. He knew the person who called out to him.    

"Beauty, even if you shout till your throat breaks, no one will bother about you! Just obediently listen to us! "    

"Hahaha, your elder wants to take a life of his own whenever I see such a beauty. Even if I don't have a life of my own, as long as I feel comfortable, I am willing to pay as many Elemental Stone s as I can!"