Martial Godly Emperor

Meng Yu couldn't believe what he had just heard. He looked at the man and said.    

"Yes, it's that expensive. If you don't like it, you don't have to come in."    

The man in purple said coldly.    

Meng Yu looked around. Most of the restaurants, shops, and inns were deserted. Many cultivators were sitting in the alleys and cultivating.    

"It seems like this kid has just arrived. Many cultivators have come recently, just like this kid, they don't know the rules here."    

"This city is built here. In such a desolate place, the cultivators who can bring goods here to sell are all risking their lives. Therefore, it's naturally much more expensive."    

A few cultivators said in a low voice.    

Meng Yu instantly understood what was going on.    

It wasn't easy to build such a city and bring in resources from the outside.    

"This place and its surroundings have been filled with danger for a long time. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Senior Liang Yichen came here. This city was formed by him sacrificing an Immortal Artifact. "    

" His true intention was to use this city to protect his juniors. After that, the city remained until now. "    

Someone introduced the history of the city to some of his juniors.    

When Meng Yu heard this, he recalled the information he had read about Dawn City, but he didn't take a closer look at it.    

"This city is actually an Immortal Weapon!"    

Someone cried out in shock.    

"Since it's an Immortal Weapon, why didn't the others, especially those Immortals, take it away?"    

"Right, how about we take this Immortal Weapon away?"    

There would always be people coveting the treasure.    

"You want to take it away?"    

"Are you the smart one? Go and see if you can refine this city first!"    

The person next to the cultivator angrily said to him.    

In this city, Meng Yu saw a stone tablet erected as soon as he entered. It said, This city prohibits any fighting or killing. If the Yuan energy waves produced exceeds a certain level, then the city will be destroyed. This city will be destroyed by the formation of this city.    

Therefore, those who wanted to refine this city, unless they had a very high Cultivation Level, would be killed by it.    

According to legend, some Immortals also took a fancy to this Immortal Weapon. They wanted to refine it, but unfortunately, this weapon belonged to Liang Yichen. It was difficult to refine it before he killed it, and he wanted to refine it. Unless this person's Cultivation Level was much higher than Liang Yichen's.    

It could not be refined, but it could be destroyed.    

Liang Yichen knew whether to refine or destroy this Immortal Weapon. It was difficult for these Immortals to refine it, and they did not intend to destroy the city that this Immortal Artifact had turned into. Because that would completely offend Liang Yichen, and they didn't want to do such a strenuous and unrewarding thing.    

Liang Yichen was a little mysterious. Some said that he was a senior member of Taishang Cult, some said that he was a loner, and some even said that he was a member of the Void Sect. Although everyone was talking about him, no one really understood who he was.    

After understanding the situation, Meng Yu glanced at the purple-clothed cultivator, shook his head, and walked out.    

He could afford one hundred million pieces of high grade Elemental Stone.    

He just felt that there was no need to spend this kind of money.    

However, when he walked a few steps away, he saw Female Cultivator in a blue dress walking into the restaurant with two people.    

"Welcome, this fairy is very generous."    

After the purple-clothed man received a bag of heavy Elemental Stone, a smile bloomed on his face as he followed her in.    

Meng Yu shook his head.    

He did not want to pay this kind of money that was in vain, but other people might not think the same as him.    

Some cultivators valued enjoyment. After all, it was boring and boring to cultivate in seclusion. If they didn't enjoy their lives, why did they cultivate so hard?    

Cultivators from other shops, brothels, and inns also went in to spend.    

Meng Yu wanted to see if there were people who had Red Moon here, but almost all of the cultivators here concealed their Dao Fate and karma. Their faces were also disguised, making it difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.    

He walked into the alley.    

Many cultivators sat there, either treating their injuries, cultivating, or whispering to others.    

He found a seat and sat down.    

He also took out some Pills to treat his injuries.    

Outside, the surging External Heavenly Dao constantly wreaked havoc, causing the city's array formation to buzz.    

But those Heavenly Daos were unable to invade.    

He spent five days here.    

After recovering from his injuries, he stood up.    

He wanted to fly deeper into the Smoke Zone.    

He was almost sure that some of the cultivators from the Red Moon and Xiliang had flown ahead of him. There might even be a few who had already reached the deepest part of the Smoke Zone.    

"Do they still want to revive that evil god?"    

He muttered to himself.    

If the resurrection was successful, then it was said that there would be very few people in Misty Mountain who could stop that evil god.    

However, Meng Yu also believed that those people would not be able to revive that Evil God so easily.    

Firstly, the ceremony was somewhat complicated. Secondly, Meng, Ning, Zi Yun and the other powers would destroy and stop the resurrection ceremony.    

When he left this small alley, he felt a faintly discernible Spiritual Consciousness fall on his body.    

Someone was spying on him?    

Meng Yu was surprised, but he did not stop moving forward.    

That Spiritual Consciousness did not stare at him and did not let go. Instead, if he left now and then, he would leave for a period of time.    

However, Meng Yu still knew that he was being watched.    

Thus, he wasn't in a hurry to leave. Instead, he stopped and walked to another place.    

There was a stream of water in the city that was slowly flowing towards the outside. At this moment, Meng Yu was sitting beside the stream of water with some cultivators.    

The Spiritual Consciousness had also arrived at this place at this time.    

Meng Yu could feel that the owner of the Spiritual Consciousness was much stronger than him. It seemed to be at the Immortal level.    

After he sat there for a while, he found that the Spiritual Consciousness had disappeared without a trace.    

Was it because he didn't want to follow him anymore?    

Or was he looking at him quietly somewhere?    

Meng Yu calmed down and stayed here for three days.    

Then, he quietly walked out of the city.    

He discovered that the Spiritual Consciousness did not follow him.    

This made him heave a sigh of relief.    

After all, it wasn't good to be followed by an Immortal.    

Once he walked out of the city, he quickly used the Blood Escape Arts to leave.    

He was surrounded by smoke as he moved forward alone.    

Half a day later, he arrived in front of a collapsed mountain ridge. Above the mountain ridge, a huge crack appeared in the space.    

He wanted to take a detour.    

Unexpectedly, at this time, he felt a chill in his heart.    

The feeling of being watched by someone came back to him.    

Who was it that was following him?    

He suddenly flew to another path with the Blood Escape Arts.    

However, a wisp of Spiritual Consciousness remained behind him.    

Someone had locked onto his Dao Fate.    

The Cultivation Level of the person who had come was much higher than his. Meng Yu had even deduced that the person who had come was an Immortal.    

Could he defeat an immortal? No...    

Therefore, without any hesitation, he immediately flew to a place at the fastest speed possible, set up a formation, and set up a teleportation formation inside the formation.    

He was prepared to ask Mo Lishang to call Qinhuai Lixue out to help him.    

However, if Qinhuai Lixue came out this time and Liu Sewu had come out before, if he could deal with this crisis, then he could only rely on himself to deal with the next crisis.    

"Who is it? Follow me? Come out!"    

He couldn't leave.    

Therefore, after Meng Yu set up the formation as fast as he could, he looked at the surrounding void and said in a strange tone.    

The surroundings were silent.    

It was so quiet that it was as if he couldn't hear anything.    

"No one? Was the Spiritual Consciousness just now an illusion?"    

Just as he was thinking this, he saw smoke slowly condense into a hunchbacked shadow in the distance.