Martial Godly Emperor

"Damn it, the Skeleton Ghost Sect has created such a monster. If we don't kill it, we will be trapped here and die!"    

"Didn't they say that they will automatically send us out a year later?"    

"Brother, what you said is normal. Now that we've summoned this monster, some things have already been destroyed. If it doesn't die, then we really won't be able to leave, and might be stuck here forever"    

In the distance, a few cultivators were whispering to each other, feeling quite dejected.    

The fiery snake was an enormous creature, and as it flew through the air, it took up almost half of the sky.    

After failing to hit it, its body was a bit heavy, so it turned its head around again.    

Meng Yu, on the other hand, was far away from it.    

Its body was spewing flames everywhere. Wherever it passed, a large black crack would appear in the space. Even the wind that blew past it carried heat, as if it was smoked red.    

Wherever it rushed past, some of the cultivators who did not manage to dodge in time turned into strands of Blue Smoke and disappeared.    

In those tens of millions of miles of land, the ground cracked, the lake and river evaporated, and the trees and plants turned into ashes.    

Even though Meng Yu had the Blue Stone protecting him, he could only block the flames. If he was hit by the enormous fire snake, then his life would be in danger.    

Not to mention that the fire snake itself was formed from a ball of blazing flames, if it swallowed you, it would be difficult for you to survive. Furthermore, the impact of its attack was something that these cultivators couldn't withstand.    

Meng Yu and many other cultivators kept a distance from the fire snake.    

Looking up at the sky, the fire snake was spitting out a fiery red tongue. The blue sky was burning red, like a cooked prawn shell.    

"This kind of monster cannot be fought."    

"That's right, it's much more ferocious than the Silver Wolf King."    

Some of the cultivators cried out in fear.    

At this moment, many cultivators were rushing towards Meng Yu.    

It was the grey-robed cultivator from the Skeleton Ghost Sect who had brought a lot of disciples to kill him.    

Their Patriarch Ouyang had been chased by that strange green bird into Meng Yu's Venerable Token. If they could kill Meng Yu, they would be able to save their old ancestor.    

If Patriarch Ouyang was here, he would be able to subdue the huge fire snake in the sky and use it for their sect once he recovered some of his strength after consuming the secret medicine.    

If it wasn't for Patriarch Ouyang, they would have had to pay a great price to accept that snake.    

Of course, Meng Yu saw the grey cannon cultivator Han Xiu leading people to chase after him.    

The corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile as he retreated.    

There were some cultivators nearby who had discovered Meng Yu and wanted to kill him, using the Dao Soldier prison on him.    

At this moment, they were also chasing after him along with Han Xiu and the others.    

While Meng Yu was retreating, a figure suddenly escaped from his token.    

It had a cold aura and a medium build. It was that Yellow-faced Man, Patriarch Ouyang.    

Meng Yu was shocked. How could this person escape?    

"Old Ancestor!"    

When Han Xiu and the others saw this, they chased after him excitedly.    

However, Patriarch Ouyang's face was filled with panic. When he saw Han Xiu and the others, he immediately calmed down.    

He wanted to rush towards the disciples of Skeleton Ghost Sect.    

Along the way, there were more than a dozen warriors blocking his path. Two of them were First Level God Sea Stage warriors who had just broken through. Patriarch Ouyang felt that they were blocking his way, so he stretched out his hand and slapped these men into bloody meat paste.    

This scene shocked all the cultivators present.    

They really didn't see many people who could casually smash Divine Sea Stage Cultivators into meat paste.    

Many of the cultivators acted as if they had seen a ghost, quickly avoiding Patriarch Ouyang.    

Meng Yu naturally knew that he couldn't let this man escape to the Skeleton Ghost Sect, but with his current strength, if he ran over, he would become a pile of meat paste. It would be better if he didn't go.    

"Welcome, Old Ancestor!"    

Han Xiu and the others' eyes lit up, and they increased their speed.    

If they could bring the Patriarch back to the sect, even if they were unable to subdue the fire snake, it would still be of great significance to their sect.    

As long as the old ancestor restored the Cultivation Level, who could stop the Skeleton Ghost Sect from advancing?    

Even now, the old ancestor was a figure that could shake the heavens and earth!    

When Patriarch Ouyang saw that he was about to return to his disciples, he calmed down and revealed a look of disdain on his face.    

"With this Old Ancestor, the Skeleton Ghost Sect will definitely rise! In the future, if anyone dares to stop me, I will kill them all! "    

"I heard that this sect has a close relationship with the Donghe Family. They are currently persuading the Jiafeng Kingdom and the Donghe Family to join forces to attack the Qianding Kingdom. If this old ancestor comes to help, this matter will definitely succeed."    

"Right now, Yun Lin and Qian Ding are having conflicts from time to time. A great war is about to arrive. With the help of the Skeleton Ghost Sect led by this old ancestor, the Donghe Family in Yun Lin's territory will be like a tiger with wings."    

Some of the cultivators looked at this scene with envy in their eyes.    

Why didn't they have an incomparably powerful old ancestor like him?    

There were even some who were analyzing Xue Suo's situation and giving pointers.    

Meng Yu saw that he couldn't chase after her, so he could only retreat.    

He had just taken a few steps back when he discovered a sparkling green creature passing by in front of his eyes.    

"You are not sincere, not sincere... You don't listen to me, you don't listen to me!"    

Thousand Mouth's voice echoed in Meng Yu's ears.    

He saw that the bird flew at an extremely fast speed and soon flew behind Patriarch Ouyang.    

On its green wings, there was a thin silver line. That thin line was actually formed by lightning! Faint muffled sounds of thunder could be heard.    

The other end of the thin line was tied to Patriarch Ouyang's neck.    

"My little sweetheart, come back, come back...!"    

Thousand Mouth's kind call was like a mother calling her child. When Meng Yu heard it, he had goosebumps all over his body.    

The fire snakes in the sky were still erupting with flames. At this moment, something shocking happened on the ground.    

When Patriarch Ouyang heard Thousand Mouth's words, he stopped. He was actually pulled by the silver thread. He turned his head and flew towards Thousand Mouth.    

The arrogant look on his face had turned into helplessness.    

When he got close to the bird, it turned into flattery.    

"Master, I just came out for a walk, hmm, just for a walk..."    

Patriarch Ouyang explained, trying to please him.    

He stood there with his head held high and he was extremely proud. Without saying anything, he turned around and left.    

Patriarch Ouyang was being led by it like a puppy towards Meng Yu.    

Master?    

When Han Xiu and the others saw this, their faces were filled with disbelief.    

This was the old ancestor who stood high above and with great strength, who wanted to lead them to climb the peak?    

This was the powerful old ancestor who could kill Divine Sea Stage Cultivators with a single strike?    

At this moment, he was pulled back like a little dog, very obedient.    

Meng Yu and the surrounding cultivators were so shocked that their mouths were wide open.    

This, this...    

He couldn't use words to describe his current feelings.    

"Kill that brat!" Han Xiu gritted his teeth and ordered.    

Immediately, a large group of Skeleton Ghost Sect disciples rushed towards Meng Yu and the others.    

Han Xiu's heart was on the verge of collapse. Putting aside his strength, just how prestigious was the old ancestor's status in the sect, but now, he was as docile as a puppy?    

This was the greatest humiliation of the Skeleton Ghost Sect!    

He had even more reason to kill that brat.    

Thousand Mouth ran back and flew proudly in front of Meng Yu, "Boss, boss, this is the slave I just accepted."    

Meng Yu let out an 'oh' and suddenly laughed out loud.    

Just now, he was thinking of stopping Patriarch Ouyang from returning to the group of Skeleton Ghost Sect disciples, but he didn't expect that he would become the slave of his beast pet in such a short period of time.    

The group of cultivators were rushing over, but Thousand Mouth waved his wings at Patriarch Ouyang and said, "This is my boss, quickly come and greet him."    

Patriarch Ouyang walked over in shame.    

His eyes were filled with helplessness.    

He hated the current him.