Martial Godly Emperor

C1991 Hell on Earth



C1991 Hell on Earth

3Countless Spatial Wind Blade, Wild Fire, and other dirty things were running around in all directions along with countless sins and tribulations.    

    

Meng Yu felt as if his body was going to be torn apart.    

    

Of course, this kind of energy that burst out from the rupture of the entire space was not enough to tear his body apart. It was just a feeling.    

    

He had suffered some minor injuries on his body. These injuries were caused by the Spatial Wind Blade.    

    

The Spatial Wind Blade was extremely sharp and tough. If his body did not have any protection, it would be cut into mud.    

    

However, he had the Protection of Fire Lotus on his body, as well as the Yang-opening Realm Incineration Imprint wrapped around his body.    

    

The Incineration Imprint had caused the Spatial Wind Blade to lose its deadly sharpness. However, when it touched Meng Yu's body, it still injured him.    

    

If someone were to look at this side of the vast starry sky, they would find that a small part of the space in Blue Ice Boundless Universe had suddenly fallen.    

    

Or, it could be said that it had not fallen down, but had erupted from its body.    

    

This space had been shattered into many pieces. The lakes, oceans, lakes, forests and mountains that were attached to this piece of land, rocks, deserts, and desert had all been destroyed. There were also countless beasts, insects, and fish, including the Human Clan. Boom!    

    

Countless Spatial Wind Blade killed a large number of flying insects and beasts, tearing them into pieces. Many of the Human Clan were unable to escape the fate of being turned into meat paste.    

    

Many cultivators were able to escape the calamity because they had treasures with them.    

    

There were also many people who died because they didn't have the time to use their treasures.    

    

There were also many who did not use any treasures to protect themselves, but they managed to avoid many Spatial Wind Blades, causing them to be seriously injured.    

    

There were also some people who did not do anything, and were only slightly injured...    

    

Apart from those lucky ones, most of the people who fell into the spatial zone had turned into broken corpses.    

    

In the dark starry sky, blood flowed like rivers and there were broken corpses everywhere!    

    

Meng Yu kept the ancient lamp into his ring.    

    

He didn't know why this spatial zone would break apart. It seemed like something like this would happen again in Blue Ice Boundless Universe.    

    

"Daddy, where are you? Where are you?"    

    

"Junior sister, junior sister... My junior sister, wake up, wake up!"    

    

"Husband, don't die! What will I do if you die?"    

    

"Third Elder, 15th Elder, Eldest Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Sister, where are you all? I didn't see you!"    

    

"Two of my legs are broken. Ah, ah..."    

    

"My arms, ah... Pain..."    

    

There were hysterical cries and cries all around.    

    

Many people were crying helplessly in mountains of corpses and seas of blood.    

    

Female Cultivator was hugging Male Cultivator, who only had half of his body left, crying. She wanted to put some of the broken limbs she found on the body, but no matter what she did, she could not let the person she loved come back to life.    

    

A man searched for broken limbs everywhere, wanting to find his fellow disciples and bury them properly.    

    

There was also a pitiful child who cried loudly and cried for his mother. But his mother was gone. Fortunately, he still had his father by his side. Otherwise, he would have been infected by the Spatial Wind Blade, or perhaps even a very minor sin or Dao Tribulation, and would have died.    

    

There was another person who had said that when he had come out, he had been with more than fifty sects and clan members. Now, he was the only one left.    

    

This wasn't the most tragic of them all, because the most miserable of them all might have died. Not a single one of them survived.    

    

Meng Yu looked at the spatial zone and walked slowly.    

    

This place was dyed red with blood, as if it was hell on earth.    

    

He didn't know why this spatial zone had suddenly erupted.    

    

At this time, he suddenly remembered something.    

    

Therefore, he hurriedly used two talismans and said something to the Cloud-stepping Sect.    

    

One talisman was for Meiqian, and the other was for Sect Master and Yang Chao.    

    

Meng Yu told them not to stay in Lan Bing, and to hurry to the Shangwu Peak of Misty Mountain.    

    

What surprised him was that one of the talismans that sent a message to Meiqian didn't fly towards Cloud-stepping Sect, but towards another direction.    

    

He didn't care, as long as the talisman could reach her hand.    

    

He flew slowly, and his eyes were filled with sadness.    

    

Those who could cry, or rather, they were very lucky, because some people could not cry.    

    

There were some who were left with only one breath left.    

    

There were some who had their bodies damaged, in so much pain that they were tumbling about.    

    

Among those who were alive, there were some who went to save these people who hadn't died yet.    

    

Meng Yu also joined in.    

    

However, he took a black mask and wore it on his face.    

    

...    

    

At this time, Meiqian sat on a broken rock in fear and exhaustion.    

    

She did not think that such a spatial explosion would happen.    

    

The round-faced Female Cultivator, Luo Xin, was lying in front of her on her last breath.    

    

Her body was dripping with blood.    

    

It looked like she was going to die soon.    

    

Tears fell from Meiqian's pretty face.    

    

She had only known Luo Xin for less than half a day, but when she saw that she was going to die, she was very sad.    

    

Luo Xin's body was in extreme pain and she felt very cold.    

    

She was very tired, and she felt loneliness. She felt endless darkness, and she wanted to sleep.    

    

But a mother's hand tightly held onto her.    

    

She was a little surprised. A man's hand was also so gentle and powerful?    

    

"Luo Xin, pull yourself together. You won't die."    

    

Meiqian took out a Precious Pill from her ring and fed it to her.    

    

Precious Pill!    

    

At this moment, she felt warmth.    

    

This Meng Qingyu brother had only known her for less than half a day, and he had already given her such a good Pills.    

    

She really wanted to say no, and not waste such a treasure.    

    

However, her body honestly opened her mouth.    

    

She was afraid of death.    

    

She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She could only pray that a good person like him would be safe and sound.    

    

When Meng Qianyu fed the medicine to her and tightly held her hand to comfort her that she would not die, Luo Xin seemed to have felt something.    

    

This was the first time she was held by a stranger, Male Cultivator.    

    

Her face turned red.    

    

"If I don't die, I will repay you well..."    

    

She said in her heart.    

    

The moment the space exploded, it was this Meng Qianyu who flew towards her, pulling her out with a Treasure Talisman. Otherwise, they would have died there.    

    

"Brother Meng, Junior Sister Luo, so you were here!"    

    

At this time, a familiar male voice echoed in their ears.    

    

Immediately, Meiqian saw Pan Qiang walk over.    

    

"Sigh, Brother Meng, I'm so sad right now. Those people who came with me are all dead."    

    

Pan Qiang said with a sigh.    

    

"My condolences."    

    

Meiqian said softly.    

    

"My, my body is so cold. Brother Meng Qingyu, I really want to cry with you."    

    

Tears fell from Pan Qiang's face.    

    

Meiqian said, "Senior Brother Pan, don't be too sad. Are you sure your subordinates are all dead? I think you should look around."    

    

When had Pan Qiang ever looked for those disciples?    

    

He was injured and was recuperating. When he saw Meiqian, he quickly walked over.    

    

"They are dead. They were by my side before. They died so miserably!"    

    

Pan Qiang started crying, and his tears fell.    

    

His cries became louder and louder, and it was as if his liver and intestines were being torn apart.    

    

He was so sad that even Luo Xin, who was half unconscious, began to console him, "Senior Brother Pan, pull yourself together!"    

    

Pan Qiang nodded. "Those disciples are my brothers and sisters. Now that they are dead, I don't want to live anymore."    

    

As he spoke, he crawled towards Meiqian's full face and wanted to lean into her arms.    

    


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