Martial Godly Emperor

Perhaps Senior Brother Meng Yu was right. Her Cultivation Level was too trashy. If it wasn't for the fact that he had blocked the attack just now, she would have been dead by now.    

"Maybe the sect will avenge me and let me see my enemies die one by one in front of me. That's a good idea."    

As she was thinking, the hatred in her Pretty eyes became even more intense. Finally, she gritted her teeth and ran backwards.    

"It can't be, right? Junior Sister Chen is such a stubborn person. She actually listened to Junior Brother Meng and went back to the safety zones in the rear!"    

"This is very good. At least she didn't die."    

Many fellow disciples thought to themselves.    

Zhang Bing looked at Meng Yu's back as he walked away. She looked at the two beautiful goddess-like sisters beside her and felt very envious.    

She envied Su Yuyan for being able to act like a spoiled child in the arms of the man she loved and cry.    

She also envied Cai Jiaojiao for being able to show Elder Brother Meng her face.    

If she was wronged and hid in Elder Brother Meng's arms, acting spoiled, crying, or even giving him a look, would Elder Brother Meng pity her like those two older sisters?    

That might be the dream of her life.    

At this moment.    

Meng Yu was flying towards Dugu Qian and the others.    

After Luo Xueer and the other elders consumed his Pills, they had gotten better and could go on stage to kill the enemies.    

In that part of the world, it was hard to distinguish between killing and killing. Countless cracks appeared in the space.    

In other places, it was densely packed. There were disciples from both sides fighting everywhere.    

Although Meng Yu did not call out those Dao Soldier to kill the enemies, the Demonic Beast he brought kept attacking the enemies under the command of his fellow disciples.    

He spread out the Wind-thunder Wings, and like a blue thread, he was about to reach the front of those people.    

"He's coming."    

A burly man with a fat nose on his black face saw Meng Yu flying over, and a trace of fear appeared on his face as he spoke.    

This man was called Qi En, he was the Fifth Elder of Myriad Sword Sect.    

When Meng Yu had just arrived in Yujing and wanted to join a powerful sect, Ji Yuancai of Heavenly Dragon Prince Mansion had introduced him to Qi En.    

If it wasn't for the interference of Prince Ji Fei of Jinhu Prince Mansion, or rather, the fact that Qi En didn't fawn over Ji Fei and looked down on Meng Yu, Meng Yu would have joined Myriad Sword Sect a long time ago.    

When Qi En first met Meng Yu, that kid was only a Mid Condensing Reality Stage Cultivation Level. He was like an ant, but now, he had already reached the God Sea Stage. Furthermore, there was the phenomenon of the golden core reflecting the sun, and he had done many earth-shattering things.    

He looked at Meng Yu, who had grown so quickly, and felt a burning pain in his chest.    

If he hadn't stood on Ji Fei's side and ridiculed Ji Yuancai to curry favor with him, he wouldn't have rejected a talented disciple like Meng Yu. If that was the case, they would have already succeeded in besieging the Heavenly Cloud Sect.    

If he had really led Meng Yu into the sect at that time, with this kid's contribution to the sect, he would at least be the next contender for the position of Sect Master.    

If...    

Unfortunately, there was no 'if' in life.    

Everything was his choice.    

If he made the wrong choice, he would reap the consequences himself.    

"If he came, then so be it. What's so special about that?"    

An elder of the Xuanji Sect said disdainfully.    

Although he said so, he was a little afraid in his heart.    

This was because the Dao Soldier and Demonic Beast that this man had summoned had caused them to suffer heavy losses.    

Two of the Elders that had fought alongside him had died in the hands of those Dao Soldiers.    

"Little bastard Meng Yu, you still dare to come?! Let's see how this old man will deal with you!"    

Sect Master and Li Wuxie from the Myriad Sword Sect took a step forward, ready to attack Meng Yu.    

The rest of the men also attacked ___ after forcing the enemy to retreat a few times.    

They saw at least seven or eight Elemental Soul Stage warriors attacking from the front and back, and the dozen or so enemies were still attacking him from behind.    

Meng Yu stopped and hovered in the air with a disdainful smile on his face.    

In his fair and slender hand, the Fire Snake and Purple Dance swords appeared, and the other 21 Flying Sword surrounded him.    

He looked indifferently at these experts whose Qi was much stronger than his, and said in an indifferent tone, "All of you Elemental Soul Stage warriors, are you trying to gang up on me, a mere God Sea Stage warrior, before advancing?"    

"He isn't afraid of us?"    

Sect Master of Xuanji Sect, Tang Changdao, revealed a look of shock in his eyes.    

"Because of the long years that passed, his Cultivation Level fell. After that battle just now, he didn't have any Yuan energy left to fight again. So, why should we be afraid of him? "    

Li Yuanxie continued to charge forward.    

"Right, kill him!"    

"This kid is too arrogant! A mere God Sea Stage dares to challenge twenty-five of our Elemental Soul Stage warriors!"    

The elders of the two sects shouted angrily.    

"Junior Brother Meng Yu actually ran over by himself, but he was intercepted by the enemies of Myriad Sword Sect and Xuanji Sect. He can't join up with Sect Master and the elders of our sect. It's very dangerous."    

"This is bad. Why is Senior Brother Meng Yu so careless?"    

"His Dao Soldier can't be used anymore. What should we do now?"    

The Heavenly Cloud Sect disciples who were fighting with their enemies also saw what was happening and began to worry.    

"Hahahaha, that brat has a hole in his head. A mere God Sea Stage ran over there and was intercepted by Sect Master, Li and Tang."    

"Quickly kill him! Many of our sect's disciples died under the Demonic Beast and Dao Soldier that this man brought with him. "    

"Isn't he too arrogant? He, a God Sea Stage, actually ran into the battlefield of Elemental Soul Stage warriors?"    

The disciples of Myriad Sword Sect and Xuanji Sect shouted out one after another. They looked at Meng Yu with resentment.    

At this moment, under Li Wuxie's lead, all the elders flew over.    

"Li Wuxie, you piece of trash... Oh, no, what I want to say is that everyone here is trash!"    

Looking at the many people who had arrived, Meng Yu sneered.    

"Arrogant, too arrogant. I will definitely kill you!"    

Li Wuxie and the others were furious.    

With their Elemental Soul Stage Cultivation Level, when had they ever been looked down upon like this?    

They immediately unleashed their deadly attacks at Meng Yu.    

Meng Yu dodged these deadly attacks. With a light raise of his right hand, a bird that glowed with a dazzling green light appeared on his shoulder.    

A Yellow-faced Man also stood in front of Meng Yu, trembling with fear.    

That was Patriarch Ouyang!    

In Venerable Man's space, Patriarch Ouyang was being taught a lesson by that detestable bird almost every day. That bird wanted him to recite and copy the Compassion, Righteousness, Loyalty Scripture every day, and earnestly educate him. A person must have complete trust, loyalty, and filial piety in order to live freely. Live out of oneself.    

"Boss, is there roast meat to eat? I haven't come out for a long time!"    

The moment Thousand Mouth came out, he started chattering.    

Soon, it discovered that there was something strange about this place.    

This space was filled with billowing smoke and waves of light pillars exploded.    

Many Elemental Soul Stage enemies were rushing towards them.    

"What is that?"    

Li Wuxie looked at the Thousand-Mouth and Patriarch Ouyang, and couldn't help but stop in his tracks.    

He had the Cultivation Level of the sixth level of the Elemental Soul Stage, and he could immediately tell that Yellow-faced Man's Cultivation Level was much more profound than theirs.    

The others also stopped in their tracks.    

Meng Yu was very satisfied with what he saw.    

After these few days of rest and absorption of Yuan energy, Patriarch Ouyang could also fight once today.    

"What's wrong? Why did you all stop? Why are you afraid of the next Divine Sea Stage Cultivators?"    

As Meng Yu spoke, he flew towards those people.    

Li Wuxie and the others actually quickly retreated in fear!    

Those were 25 Elemental Soul Stage warriors, but at this moment, they were being chased by Meng Yu, who was only at the Divine Ocean Realm.