Martial Godly Emperor

Some disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect saw the visitors from Jingshan who had killed his fellow disciples and clansmen. After killing them half to death, they even rushed forward and bit them with their teeth. Their mouths were full of blood and flesh.    

Some of the Female Cultivator from Jingshan knew that if she was caught by these people, she would be tortured to death! Seeing this, they immediately committed suicide!    

The sword and saber brushed past their necks and the fragrance faded away. Just like the crushed peach blossoms, the white clouds were dyed bright.    

The other Female Cultivator did not have this kind of self-awareness. She might have committed suicide a little later, or she might have hesitated. They had been caught up by someone, and their clothes and breasts had been torn! That snow white and smooth body was revealed. Her chest was snow white and she did not hold back at all.    

Fear appeared in their eyes. They knew what was going to happen to them next. They kept resisting, crying, begging.    

However, this only aroused the resentment and wildness of some disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect, which was hidden deep in their souls.    

They locked their limbs and tortured them to their heart's content.    

They wanted to tighten their legs, but they were no match for many people.    

Blood flowed out from their bitten lips.    

Wails, sorrowful cries, painful sobbing, and begging for mercy made the male disciples' blood boil even more.    

On their bodies, there was already a lot of blood flowing on their red and tender skin.    

They were in so much pain that they wanted to commit suicide. However, they were unable to control their own fate, and they were even unable to control their own bodies!    

Tears of grievance and humiliation fell!    

"Hahahaha! Satisfying, comfortable!"    

"I'm sure you never thought that you would end up in such a state!"    

"The people of Jingshan all deserve to die. Female Cultivator was even played to the point of being crippled!"    

Many people cried out, their faces revealing a malevolent expression.    

At this time.    

The Flying Sword attacked. The twenty plus Female Cultivator's throats were all pierced by a sword. The blood that spewed out was like a blooming stream, causing the people around them to be dyed red.    

They knew that they were going to die soon, but their eyes revealed a look of relief and gratitude.    

"Thank you..."    

Some of Female Cultivator's voice was very soft, and due to the rupture of her throat, there was some change in tone, but she still said those words.    

The one who killed them was a young man, that was Meng Yu! He was their greatest enemy, and they wanted to kill him as soon as possible.    

However, at this moment, they were extremely grateful to him.    

"If you do this again, then if you do it again, I will never forgive you. I will definitely kill you."    

"After you return, go to the Law-enforcing Hall and receive your punishment!"    

Some of Meng Yu's bold disciples slapped their faces a few times. Their cold eyes swept across these people one by one, causing them to lower their heads.    

"All of you, kill every single enemy you see! Do not insult any Female Cultivator!"    

"I understand what you disciples are thinking. Some of you want to take revenge because of the hatred in your hearts. The other people are purely trying to take advantage of me because of my wretched thoughts. I want all of you to think about it. Except for Male Cultivator, who is fighting alongside all of you. And Female Cultivator, you all did such a thing right under their noses. Have you thought about the feelings of the female disciples? Have you ever respected them? "    

"Think about it, our Sect Master and Great Elder are both Female Cultivator. They didn't come this time. If they came, they would definitely kill you on the spot!"    

"I will reiterate. If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you!"    

Meng Yu's voice that contained Yuan energy shook the heaven and earth and entered everyone's ears.    

Many of Male Cultivator lowered his head in shame.    

The pretty faces of the female disciples were filled with anger and embarrassment.    

They looked at the male disciples hatefully and thought, I didn't expect them to be this kind of people. I want to keep a distance from them!    

The male disciples lowered their heads. Most of them were ashamed because at this moment, their wild nature was difficult to tame. A few of them did not think so, but they did not dare to make a sound.    

This time, it could be said that they had obtained a complete victory!    

Of course, among them, four of them had died, and dozens of them had been injured.    

However, in the face of the powerful visitors from Mount Jing, this bit of loss was nothing.    

This stretch of mountains and rivers was dyed red, countless broken limbs and minced meat scattered on the road.    

After eliminating the great enemy, many people secretly heaved a sigh of relief.    

They were free!    

In the future, no one would be guarding the entrance to kill the disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect.    

They no longer had to be like thieves. When they went out, they had to quietly run out from the side door.    

Of course, they had to be wary of Jing Shan sending more people over!    

Many disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect revealed joyful expressions.    

Some of them went to restrain the dead and the injured disciples.    

Right at this moment.    

"Boss, look!"    

Thousand Mouth rolled up his wings and pointed at the forest on the side.    

He saw three black shadows moving forward quickly.    

Those three shadows were light and swaying. They seemed to be formed by fog and were not stable. It was as if a gust of wind could blow them away.    

"What's that?"    

Meng Yu looked over and felt that the three phantoms were three ghosts.    

"That's the divine soul." Ouyang stood beside Meng Yu with a majestic aura, "There were three Primary Tribulation Stage warriors just now, and they have reached this realm. Their Elemental Soul warriors have formed divine souls, and they can leave their bodies and roam the world! If they didn't kill these three men, then, once they encountered a cultivator with a lower Cultivation Level... You can take possession of another body. Cultivate once more."    

"Therefore, to a certain extent, if we don't kill these three divine souls, it means that we didn't kill them."    

He explained.    

Just now, it was him who fought these three alone, fighting them to a draw.    

If Ouyang Shuo hadn't restrained these three Primary Tribulation Stage warriors, it was still unknown who would have won. At least, those guests from Mount Jing wouldn't have been defeated so thoroughly.    

Thinking that it was because of him that he had won the battle, Patriarch Ouyang was in high spirits. He stood straight in the clouds with a smile on his face, looking like an unfathomable expert.    

And he did have the strength to do so.    

When many cultivators looked at him, their eyes were filled with respect and admiration.    

If he said he wanted to take someone as his disciple, many people would immediately be so excited that they would prostrate themselves before him and acknowledge him as their master!    

"Hahahaha! This old man is finally able to hold his head high for once!"    

He was enjoying the gazes of the disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect. His thoughts seemed to have returned to the days when he looked down on the world and was invincible!    

It was wonderful, too wonderful!    

His eyes gradually became deep.    

In an instant, his image also became like the Divine Dragon in the sky, incomparably tall.    

At this time, a fist fiercely struck his head, shattering all of his height and profoundness!    

"Motherf * cker! You've explained so much! Don't tell me I don't know?! Won't I tell my boss about the matter of the soul? "    

"Idiot. You saw those three divine souls, and you still want to rush over and annihilate them for me?"    

Thousand Mouth shouted fiercely!    

"Ah?"    

Patriarch Ouyang's straight chest immediately bent.    

"You, you, master, can you give me some face?"    

Patriarch Ouyang held his head and said.    

"You have time to act cool here, but you don't have time to kill people?"    

He jumped up with his mouth wide open and kicked his butt a few times.    

Patriarch Ouyang had a long face. He covered his butt and immediately ran away.    

His image as an expert collapsed in an instant.    

He felt that his long life was filled with darkness.    

Facing such a master who was unreasonable, he shed tears of bitterness. Who was he to listen to?    

"Hehehehe, hehehehe..."    

Some of the female disciples were amused. They laughed so hard that they trembled.