Martial Godly Emperor

0This snow haired Female Cultivator was actually very young. She was about the same age as Wei Hancui and her fair and beautiful face had delicate facial features.    

    

Her voluptuous body attracted many of Male Cultivator's heated gazes as she walked.    

    

The reason why she had snow hair was because of the cultivation technique she cultivated.    

    

"I understand, Senior Sister Zhu."    

    

Wei Hancui nodded her head and did not intend to persuade that brat anymore.    

    

She had met him by chance and she had also fulfilled the obligation to tell him. If she continued to pester that brat, it would only cause him to dislike her and make her seem crazy.    

    

Meng Yu knew that with his strength, the best way was to stay here and cultivate for another year to break through to the Cultivation Level, but he couldn't afford to wait.    

    

After learning the Blood Cloud Escape Arts, he decided to take the risk.    

    

"If you can give me all three treasures in that hall, then I have a 90% chance of leaving this place."    

    

While walking, Meng Yu was still thinking about the other two treasures.    

    

At dawn, they arrived halfway up the mountain and teleported to the top of the mountain.    

    

The top of the mountain was very wide, and there were about thirty thousand people here.    

    

And this mountain peak originally took in nearly a hundred thousand cultivators.    

    

"Li Song, do you know that only the top two thousand will be teleported away? There are thirty thousand people here! Besides, many of them have Cultivation Level higher than us. I think it's better if we don't go in later. Let's stay for another year."    

    

A bearded man said dejectedly.    

    

"Another year? When will we be able to teleport out?"    

    

A black-clothed cultivator shook his head.    

    

In other places, many people were also discussing.    

    

"I heard that flying from this mountain peak, I heard that there was a route that could lead us to the Scattered Space, but it was too far away. It might not even take ten years to finish, and there are a lot of Odd Beast along the way. The spatial zone has collapsed like hell, and it's extremely dangerous. "    

    

"Juniors, you should stay here for another year."    

    

"20th brother, 25th sister, you stay here to cultivate, don't go"    

    

Some people advised their fellow clan members who were not strong enough to stay.    

    

At this time, many people were looking at the vast grassland in the middle of the mountain peak, feeling very uneasy.    

    

At noon today, a red light appeared on the grassland and activated the teleportation formation. At that time, within an hour, the first two thousand cultivators who could enter the teleportation formation would be transported to another place.    

    

Those who entered the formation and were not teleported away would all be killed by the formation.    

    

"The first two thousand will be teleported away. Now, there are thirty thousand people walking up the mountain. There are also people coming up the mountain one after another. It is not easy to kill a bloody path in the midst of so many experts."    

    

Meng Yu analyzed the situation.    

    

Many people stood at the periphery of the grassland, not daring to take another step forward. Last year, someone saw with their own eyes that when the red light shone on the grassland, it killed those people on the grassland.    

    

In front of him, there were many people. As time passed, more and more people stood behind him.    

    

At noon, when Meng Yu felt very impatient, a ray of red light shot out from the void and shone on the grass, spinning continuously.    

    

The vast grassland was soon enveloped by the red light.    

    

Hu!    

    

After thirty breaths, a huge red Light Door the size of a small mountain appeared in front of everyone.    

    

"The teleportation array has been activated!"    

    

"It has been activated!"    

    

Many people shouted excitedly!    

    

They had waited for a long time, and this was the moment they had been waiting for.    

    

Immediately, countless cultivators charged toward the Light Door without hesitation.    

    

Meng Yu followed the crowd.    

    

Looking at the bodies of many people that were submerged in the Light Door, Meng Yu suddenly felt uneasy. "If there is a powerful killing formation inside the Light Door, those who enter will be killed. What should we do then?"    

    

Although he thought this way, he did not care about anything else and also walked in.    

    

However, there was not a large red light inside. It looked like the sun was shining brightly. There was a blue sky and white clouds above his head. It was very bright, and the air was fresh.    

    

This made many cultivators have an illusion. Could it be that they had returned to Lingkun?    

    

Many people flew forward.    

    

Meng Yu no longer had any scruples. He casted the Wind-thunder Wings and flew forward.    

    

He estimated that there were less than thirty thousand cultivators flying.    

    

Thinking about it, there were some people who backed off at the last moment and escaped at the last moment.    

    

Meng Yu flew forward.    

    

After flying for a while, a few cultivators began to slaughter.    

    

They pointed their blades at those weaker than themselves.    

    

Because they didn't want these people to take advantage of the chaos and walk in front of them.    

    

These people felt that as long as they killed one person, they would have an extra chance to be teleported away.    

    

Broken limbs, severed arms, corpses, and blood kept falling onto the road.    

    

Those cultivators had very high Cultivation Level. Meng Yu knew that if he were to fight with his strength, even if he was lucky enough to defeat a few of them, he wouldn't be able to defeat so many people.    

    

Therefore, the moment he saw those people fighting, he quietly went around to a remote place and advanced.    

    

Many cultivators had the same thought as him.    

    

When he ran along the small path, he saw that some people were also moving at full speed, just like him.    

    

These people carefully distanced themselves from the others in order to avoid being assassinated.    

    

Meng Yu kept flapping his Wind-thunder Wings. Behind him, Blood Cloud appeared one after another, making his speed even faster.    

    

Along the way, in the air and on the ground, there were streaks of flowing light and afterimages.    

    

Everyone was moving forward at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Meng Yu's speed was very fast, attracting the attention of some people. He summoned the Fire Lotus to protect himself.    

    

The Blood Cloud kept appearing. One by one, the red Blood Cloud was bright and glistening. Meng Yu could feel that his physical and Yuan energy were constantly being depleted. Fortunately, his body was in a very good condition right now.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Some cultivators were attacking him.    

    

He dodged them all.    

    

Right now, he could be said to be flying in the top 5,000.    

    

As long as he flew at this speed, it wouldn't be a problem for Meng Yu to enter the top two thousand, or even the top one thousand.    

    

However, after flying for a quarter of the distance, the sky in front of him darkened, and it started raining.    

    

When the heavy rain fell, it carried with it numerous Spatial Wind Blade, Wild Fire, Ice Cone, and other items. It carried with it the Dao Tribulation and sin, directly pouring down.    

    

Countless cultivators immediately activated defensive treasures and magical techniques to protect themselves.    

    

The Fire Lotus on Meng Yu's body began to burn, and as it rolled in all directions, it burned up a large amount of rainwater and turned it into Blue Smoke.    

    

However, when the rain formed by the formation fell, many people, including Meng Yu, felt the immense pressure.    

    

This caused their speed to become much slower.    

    

It was common knowledge that they couldn't let the rain and the things they were holding onto come into contact with them.    

    

However, when the rain fell, there were some cultivators who fell into the Dao. If it was light, they would be contaminated with Dao Tribulation and sin. If they let the Dao Fate in their bodies be deconstructed, then they would be killed by the Spatial Wind Blade and the Wild Fire.    

    

Flesh and blood fell, washed away by the rain. The heaven and earth was once again filled with fresh air.    

    

Meanwhile, there were a few cultivators who secretly killed people, many cultivators dying.    

    

Meng Yu carefully advanced, doing his best to choose a place where there was no one else. This made him fall behind quite a bit.    

    

When he walked half the way, his ranking fell to over six thousand.    

    

"No way! If this continues, I'm going to die here. I have to charge forward! "    

    

He clenched his teeth, no longer taking the small path, but instead rushing towards that great path.    

    

If he fell behind, he would die! This made him continuously move forward at extreme speed.    

    

Gradually, he rushed into the top four thousand.    

    

However, he was also constantly dealing with the cultivators' attacks.    

    

At this time.    

    

"Help!"    

    

He heard Wei Hancui's voice.    

    

Looking forward, she was surrounded by a few cultivators and her body was dripping with blood.    

    

"This woman refused to play with me in that small forest the day before. Now that I have no chance to play with her, I will kill her!"    

    

A cultivator with a big mouth fiercely raised his saber and slashed at her tender neck. As for her, she was dealing with the others and was unable to defend herself.