Martial Godly Emperor

Meng Yu looked at him with disdain.    

He turned around.    

What he saw almost made him vomit blood.    

Although he only used three to four breaths of time to defeat Male Cultivator, Leng Shuangshuang had been removing her clothes during this process!    

Even though she was shocked that he actually won, her small hands were still trembling as she unbuckled the button on the red undergarment, [Content Modification].    

"Hey, Big Sister, can you not play hooligan with me?"    

Meng Yu said speechlessly.    

"You said I'm a hooligan, hooligan?"    

"Ah? - Ah! Heavens!"    

Leng Shuangshuang said and suddenly woke up! She hurriedly covered her chest, revealing some [Content Modification]. She picked up the clothes on the ground and draped them over her body in a panic!    

Meng Yu looked at her miserable appearance and could not help but shake his head with a bitter smile.    

He turned around, pointed his sword at Male Cultivator, and said, "What do you have to say, say it quickly!"    

Male Cultivator was so old that he seemed to be unable to breathe.    

He trembled and kowtowed. He used the lowest posture in his life and said in a hoarse voice, "Please let me go. If you let me go, I will say it!"    

Meng Yu looked at him disdainfully and didn't say anything. The sword stabbed into Male Cultivator's Dantian, crippling his Cultivation Level. While he was screaming in pain, he said, “ I said, don't negotiate with me anymore! If you have anything to say, say it quickly! "    

There was despair in Male Cultivator's eyes. He never thought that one day, he would be like a dying dog, sticking out his tongue and begging others.    

Seeing the bloodthirstiness in Meng Yu's eyes, he knew that this brat wouldn't let him go.    

"Hahaha!"    

He used all the strength in his body to laugh hoarsely!    

"Since you don't want to let me go, then let's split up!"    

He shouted.    

Swear not to beg like a dog.    

He'd experienced many tests, and he knew that this kid before him was ruthless and merciless, and he wouldn't let him go!    

Then why would he reveal that secret?    

He had his own pride!    

Even if the people of Ding Family died, they would still have to hold their noble heads high!    

Moreover, even if he lived like this, not to mention walking out of the Ancient Well, even walking out of this illusory magic array was impossible!    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Meng Yu used his sword to cut off two of his arms!    

Male Cultivator let out a scream that was even more painful than a pig being slaughtered. He fell to the ground, blood gushing out.    

"Don't think that you are noble. Just now, remember that you knelt down like a dog and begged me with all your might."    

Meng Yu's words had destroyed all of his self-esteem.    

He raised his sword and said, "For the last time, will you say it?"    

Male Cultivator was extremely depressed. Even if he said it, the other party would not let him go!    

"Hahaha! Let's split up!"    

He laughed loudly as he coughed violently and spat out blood.    

Meng Yu shook his head and raised his sword to stab at his throat.    

"Wait!" Leng Shuangshuang, who was standing aside, suddenly stopped Meng Yu.    

The sword stopped, and hope appeared in Male Cultivator's eyes.    

Although he had lost both his arms and did not have the Cultivation Level, he still wanted to survive.    

"Please don't show your kindness at this time."    

Meng Yu stared at her for a long time before he said discontentedly.    

This Male Cultivator had wanted to kill her before, and then play with her until she was crippled. But now, she actually softened her heart?    

Leng Shuangshuang rolled her eyes at him and said, "Could it be that in your eyes, I am an idiot who can't distinguish right from wrong?"    

Meng Yu said, "I didn't say these words. This was all said by you! Speaking of which, why did you stop me from killing him? "    

"Spare his dog life to search his soul. Let's see what secrets he's keeping. " Leng Shuangshuang said.    

"Yes!"    

Meng Yu nodded heavily!    

This weird woman had some brains! She reminded him that there was still a soul search to obtain some secrets.    

The fire of hope that lit up in Male Cultivator's eyes just now instantly extinguished.    

But after waiting for a while, Meng Yu, who was waiting for her to perform soul searching, saw Leng Shuangshuang still blinking her watery eyes at him.    

Meng Yu was puzzled and asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to do a soul search? Then hurry up! He won't live for long!"    

Searching a dead person's soul... that kind of difficulty was too great.    

Leng Shuangshuang said in shock," What I mean is that you are searching his soul, not me! "    

Meng Yu was surprised, "I thought you were going to search his soul... I am not very good at this."    

Indeed, he had never practiced this kind of soul searching technique before.    

"Alright then," Leng Shuangshuang said helplessly. She thought for a while and said. "I have practiced the soul-searching technique before, but it is a very weak technique. I need a magic tool to assist me "    

She walked forward and looked at Burly Male Cultivator, who was lying in a pool of blood. There was no pity in her eyes as she took out a red magic tool and held it in her palm.    

"This is the Universe Searching Soul Tool."    

She said and transferred the Yuan energy in her body into the magic weapon. In an instant, a red light rushed towards Male Cultivator under her guidance.    

After a long time.    

Leng Shuangshuang, who had not fully recovered from the injuries on her body, under the weak Heavenly Dao. She was somewhat exhausted as she completed the soul search on Male Cultivator. She put away the red magic weapon. She walked into the "Heavenly Dao Gathering Formation" that Meng Yu had set up to heal.    

Looking at the dead Burly Male Cultivator, Meng Yu's eyes were surprisingly calm.    

That's right. He should have been very angry, but now he was terrifyingly calm.    

From the soul search just now, Meng Yu found out that this Male Cultivator's name was Ding Le, a member of the Ding Family in Lingkun Boundless Universe's Yuheng Kingdom.    

Ding Le had been in the Ancient Well for two and a half years. Two months after entering this place, he was trapped in this illusory magic formation and found it hard to get out.    

The reason why he entered this illusory magic formation was because his family had sent people to hunt down a few Clansman of Ning Families, causing him to be trapped in this formation.    

In his memory, those six Descendant of Ning Family had been killed by forty Ding Family clansmen.    

What was laughable was that he had entered this formation in order to kill a few Descendant of Ning Family and the others. After that, out of the dozens of Ding Family members, only a dozen of them carried Escape Talisman and escaped. The rest of them had almost all died from being trapped and killed by the illusion formation or the Sword Array.    

Like him, there were about seven or eight people from the Ding Family who were trapped here. He didn't know if they were dead or not.    

The reason why they wanted to kill the Clansman of Ning Family was not only because of the hatred between them, but also because they wanted to torture and kill the Clansman of Ning Family so that they would have endless hatred before they died. They wanted to use the Soul Devouring Dao Weapon to collect the Elemental Soul and divine souls of these people.    

When these Elemental Soul and divine souls were collected to a certain extent, they would head to a place within the Ancient Well's heaven and earth. They would use the Arcane Art to activate something called the 'Hall of Souls'.    

When the Hall of Souls was activated, it could strengthen the souls of the Ding Family's people, causing the divine souls of Primary Tribulation Stage and above cultivators to become extremely terrifying, and they could use such a terrifying divine soul to attack people.    

As for those old ancestors of the Ding Family, they could rely on the Hall of Souls to strengthen their own strength. This was not a good thing for the Ning Family.    

Of course, this was only one of the effects of the Hall of Souls. It was said that the Hall of Souls had some terrifying effects, but Ding Le was not very clear about it.    

He quietly stood there. A long time later, a cruel and cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I will not let anyone who dares to kill my mother's clan go! I will return the favor in the same way! "    

In Ding Le's memory, Meng Yu saw how the Clansman of Ning Family died miserably under all kinds of torture at that time. He clenched his fists.    

Three days later, they had recovered well. They put away the formation and prepared to walk out of the formation.    

However, they had searched many times, but they were still unable to find the eye of the formation in this exceptionally powerful illusion formation.    

What should they do?