Martial Godly Emperor

3"That kid wanted to save Junior Sister Jiaojiao, but he didn't expect that his Cultivation Level would be so weak that it would cost him his life!"    

    

"Junior Sister Jiaojiao has such a beautiful temperament, I think she can only be worthy of Wu Meng! I think that he will win the first place!"    

    

Many disciples were shouting.    

    

"Senior Brother Meng!"    

    

"Elder Brother Meng Yu!"    

    

Cai Jiaojiao and Su Yuyan, who were sitting on the tree, also exclaimed and almost fell down.    

    

In their eyes, they saw that Meng Yu was tightly locked by Wu Meng's "domain." He could not move!    

    

Meng Yu's heart was also gloomy. He never thought that Wu Meng's strength would be so powerful.    

    

At this moment, he was locked by Wu Meng's domain!    

    

That huge sword seemed to want to devour the sun and moon, destroying everything! It attacked with an extremely fierce momentum, and was about to pierce into Meng Yu's body!    

    

The Purple Dance Sword flew out. It was a dazzling purple light, and with a 'Chi' sound, it flew out. With the help of the Purple Dance Sword, it was as if Meng Yu had broken an eggshell that wrapped around his body. He flew out and instantly retreated. The Wind-thunder Wings drew a blue line in the clouds. It made Meng Yu fly far away in an instant.    

    

"His domain can actually suppress my domain!"    

    

Wu Meng's heart was filled with shock. He was stunned for a moment, then he unleashed his killing move once again, charging towards Meng Yu.    

    

Streaks of light flowed in all directions in the sky, causing tiny cracks to appear in the spatial zone.    

    

"That kid actually managed to escape from Wu Meng's deadly attack?" Many disciples looked at him in astonishment.    

    

"This Meng Yu still has some skills and some talent. Unfortunately, he hasn't grown up yet, and he's going to die soon. Even though he managed to escape Wu Meng's sword strike, so what? Wu Meng still has tens of thousands of killing moves that are sharper than this sword!"    

    

"I bet on Wu Meng, giving up on Meng Yu is the right thing to do now."    

    

Third Elder Yang Kobo was stunned for a moment, then he smiled.    

    

"Hahahaha..." Cai Jiaojiao laughed very happily. She put her arm around Su Yuyan's shoulder and said, "You see, Senior Brother Meng escaped disaster."    

    

Su Yuyan was speechless and said, "Silly sister, let's see how heartless you are. Can you wait until Elder Brother Meng Yu kills that person before laughing?"    

    

"Who is heartless? I see that you have already eaten quite a few spirit fruits. To think that you can still eat them in this kind of environment."    

    

Cai Jiaojiao stuck out the tip of her tongue and said.    

    

At this time, Great Elder Ling Shijie sent someone to bring Cai Jiaojiao onto the high platform and sat beside Sixth Elder Luo Xueer, letting her take care of her.    

    

Su Yuyan sat alone on the tree branch of the big tree.    

    

She looked at the spirit fruit in her hand that was half-bitten and had red sweet fruit juice flowing, and threw it towards the valley in the distance.    

    

"Elder Brother Meng Yu, Yaner can't help you."    

    

"I lost a trace of my divine soul. Now, I see the person who held a trace of my divine soul. I know that he will come today and take me away."    

    

Su Yuyan looked at Meng Yu and Cai Jiaojiao in a lonely manner. Her beautiful big eyes revealed endless melancholy.    

    

The reason why she suddenly told Meng Yu and Cai Jiaojiao about the loss of her divine soul was because she felt that person. She was very afraid that that person would take her away.    

    

If that person wanted to take her away, she would not have any room to resist. After she left with that person, she might even lose her past memories.    

    

"Jiaojiao, I'm very envious of you, because Elder Brother Meng Yu was willing to risk his life to save you. As for me, even if he risked his life, he wouldn't be able to help me."    

    

"Even if he can't help you, you can just die. Even if you die, you will still be you. Your memories are still there. You still remember your parents, family, and Senior Brother Meng. But I... once I leave with that person, he tampered with my divine soul. I may wish I was dead, and I will never remember my father, Elder Brother Meng Yu, and Yun Chang... "    

    

"Jiaojiao, do you know why I still want to eat under such circumstances? That spirit fruit is delicious, but I use it to conceal my feelings. In the future, I'll treat you to take care of him. Although, I never wanted to share Elder Brother Meng Yu with others... "    

    

Her pretty face was delicate and tender, but it was as if it was covered by layers of dark clouds.    

    

Her eyes looked in a certain direction.    

    

On the other side was a young man dressed in blue. He was neither fat nor short. His appearance was delicate and pretty, and his eyes were very spirited.    

    

"He must be the man from the Donghe Family, right?"    

    

"I can sense a trace of my divine soul right there."    

    

Su Yuyan took out a treasured sword and reached out her small hand that was like a jade lotus root. She gently caressed the sword with her ten green fingers.    

    

Should she commit suicide?    

    

She was thinking.    

    

Maybe!    

    

Then why didn't he kill himself now? It was because she still wanted to live.    

    

To everyone, being alive was a temptation.    

    

She knew that her father, Su Mingxuan, had gone to another dimensional realm to find a solution to her divine soul.    

    

She didn't want to see her ice-cold corpse when Su Mingxuan returned!    

    

She also didn't want to part with the kid on the stage.    

    

Of course, there were other things that she cared about, such as delicious food, Cai Jiaojiao, Yun Chang and the others.    

    

She was stalling for time. However, if that person wanted to take her away, at the last moment, could she maintain a clear consciousness and kill herself?    

    

She was gambling!    

    

"So powerful!"    

    

Meng Yu retreated.    

    

The opponent had put a lot of pressure on him.    

    

But it had all been neutralized.    

    

He suffered some minor injuries.    

    

"Strange, he thought. I was injured, but why do I feel like I'm not the only one who's lost blood? It seems like something even more precious is coming out of my body? "    

    

Meng Yu was very surprised.    

    

He could not figure out what it was!    

    

Heavenly Dao.    

    

Fortune.    

    

These things were very ethereal.    

    

But today, someone had stolen Meng Yu's fortune with the "Fate Plunder Technique"!    

    

Ji Fei was very happy to see Meng Yu injured, even though it was only a minor injury.    

    

Today, he had come here under the orders of his master. Firstly, his master wanted to kill Meng Yu, and secondly, he could obtain a lot of luck from that kid, whether he was injured or dead.    

    

If his father, Ji Jinhu, wanted to step on the corpse of Ji Tianlong and become the Crown Prince of this generation, he must obtain the blessing of luck.    

    

This was an important bargaining chip for him to convince his father. Otherwise, why would his father pay forty low-heaven grade magic tools to kill a sect disciple?    

    

Of course, he didn't tell his father about the giant red dragon.    

    

"Quickly kill that Meng Yu!" Ji Fei said to himself excitedly.    

    

He looked at Ling Shijie and said, "This old man is really calm. He is from Jinhu Prince Mansion. At this critical moment, I want him to stand out and kill that kid!"    

    

In the sky, there were white clouds.    

    

The huge red dragon that appeared from Ji Fei's "Plane Breaking Talisman" had long retreated back to the talisman.    

    

At this moment, Meng Yu was being beaten by Wu Meng until he retreated step by step.    

    

"Don't tell me I'm going to use the Sun-moon Sword Array now?"    

    

"But clearly, Wu Meng knows that I will use the Sword Array. If it doesn't work, I don't even want to use it."    

    

Meng Yu thought about it and suddenly thought of something.    

    

In his treasured sword, streams of dreamy light flowed out.    

    

The blazing sun in the sky instantly turned into a setting sun.    

    

The wind swept up the yellow sand and filled the sky.    

    

A thousand miles of desolation.    

    

"Sunset Wild Sand!"    

    

Meng Yu's clear eyes became cold!