Martial Godly Emperor

Meng Yu immediately recognized who it was.    

This Roc was the size of an adult. When it came crashing down from the sky, the powerful Dao Fate and pressure it carried had already caused the space to crack inch by inch.    

The moment Meng Yu saw this huge bird descending, he knew that he was no match for it and wanted to escape.    

He was a Fate Realm cultivator. Above the Fate Rebirth Stage, there was still the Tribulation-life Stage, and then the Heavenly Fate Stage.    

Above that was the first step of the three realms of Dao Verification. Dao Modeling.    

This Murong Jin was now the Dao Modeling Cultivation Level.    

In other words, there was a huge gap between Meng Yu and Young Master Peng, Murong Jin, who was at the Tribulation-life and Heaven's Will realm!    

Even if he was the one who participated in the competition in the Fallen Star Monastery, and the puppet that he controlled with a trace of the Heavenly Dao had defeated the puppet controlled by Murong Jin, he wasn't arrogant enough to believe that he could defeat Murong Jin.    

After all, that competition was only a comparison of the Heavenly Dao that everyone had mastered, and the Cultivation Level was kept outside the barrier.    

That competition was like a piece of paper talking.    

But now, it was a real competition of strength. Meng Yu even felt that it would be difficult for him to last one round against Murong Jin.    

His reaction was pretty quick. After discovering Murong Jin, he prepared to escape.    

But this person had been preparing for this for a long time. The powerful Dao Fate on his body had already locked onto Meng Yu!    

That powerful pressure was even more pressing down on him.    

Meng Yu found it hard to breathe.    

Flee?    

He seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.    

He saw that the countless Wind Blades the opponent had put down were about to injure him.    

And these Wind Blades were merely the "vanguard" of the opponent. Behind them were even more powerful killing moves that were about to be unleashed.    

However, if Meng Yu was still standing there, he would undoubtedly die.    

At this moment, he didn't even have the time to inform his mother.    

The other party had been accumulating strength for a long time. He wanted to give Meng Yu a painful blow and kill him immediately.    

Ca! Ca! Ca!    

The six Fate Wheels on Meng Yu's back started circulating under the powerful healing ability of the Heavenly Spirit Bead!    

Bang!    

His men flew out with great difficulty.    

The corner of his mouth was pressed down by the powerful Dao Fate, causing a trace of blood to flow out.    

The worn-out Wind-thunder Wings was quickly activated, causing his speed to increase from slow to fast as he continuously flew out.    

However, Meng Yu knew that in just one to two breaths' time, Murong Jin would be able to catch up and give him another fatal blow.    

Under such circumstances, he didn't even think before activating his Blood Cloud Escape Arts.    

When a lot of Blood Cloud rushed out of his body, he disappeared with a swoosh.    

"Escape technique? Hehe, this kind of thing has no effect on me at all."    

Murong Jin, who had transformed into a huge Peng, had already locked onto Meng Yu with his Dao Fate. He had also found out where Meng Yu would appear in the next moment!    

Currently, after passing through the Tribulation-life and Heaven's Will, his ability to see and predict the movements of other people's destinies was not something that ordinary Fate Rebirth Stage cultivators could compare with.    

At the top of a mountain, countless Blood Cloud had just emerged, when countless wind blades pierced through one after another!    

It was imaginable that Meng Yuruo would be turned into a hedgehog by these wind blades if he appeared here.    

Bang!    

He appeared not in the Blood Cloud, but on a large black stone that was slightly closer to him.    

When Meng Yu's men appeared here, he felt a chill in his heart. It was as if he was a pitiful prey that had long been targeted by the hunters who were waiting here.    

"This person is so strong. I don't even have the time to take out the treasures in my ring to fight!"    

"I clearly did well just now. After I found out that the enemy could see the traces of my fate, I changed my strategy and allowed me to appear at random. But this person still guessed it... "    

As his heart raced like lightning, Meng Yu once again activated Blood Cloud Escape Arts and disappeared from where he was, causing Murong Jin's deadly Sword Wave to miss.    

Bang! Bang!    

Countless Blood Cloud appeared in the surroundings.    

However, they were no longer gathered in one place like before. Instead, they were scattered. Some appeared on the tree's head, some formed waves in the small stream, and some appeared among the rocks...    

In the forest, black smoke rose from time to time. Some of the Demonic Beast continuously escaped or were killed. The mountain collapsed, and the trees and rocks were shattered.    

"This kid is really tenacious. He relied on an escape technique to forcefully exchange a few blows with me."    

"However, this is only your last struggle."    

An endless killing intent appeared in Murong Jin's eyes.    

This time, it was Sect Master, Pang Tianyang, who personally asked him to take this kid's life.    

If it wasn't for Sect Master calling him, Murong Jin wouldn't have come. He was supposed to be in seclusion.    

Of course, if he could kill this kid, he would also receive a great reward from the sect.    

"Don't struggle anymore. It's useless."    

"Your every move, it's all under my control"    

Murong Jin smiled and flew to a bush at an unimaginable speed. A white figure had just appeared on the other side.    

This made the corner of his mouth slightly raise. A small sword flew over at an indescribable speed.    

Clang!    

That brat actually used his sword to block this fatal blow.    

However, Meng Yu was also injured because of this attack.    

He took a few steps back. Just as Murong Jin was about to harvest his life with a ferocious smile, a few Blood Clouds condensed into a solid object and blocked the three small swords sent out by Young Master Peng. White-clothed Youth once again disappeared from where he stood.    

"He's really tenacious... just like a cockroach that can't be killed!"    

Murong Jin couldn't help but admire him.    

Both of them had exchanged five or six moves.    

In the past, when he fought someone with Meng Yu's strength, he could kill his opponent in less than three rounds or even one move. But now, that kid was still alive and kicking.    

However, he wasn't in a hurry. His Heavenly Dao was so powerful that he had already seen most of the traces of that kid's fate.    

"What a naughty little monkey. I'd like to see how long you can last under my hands!"    

Murong Jin was still in his Roc form. As he waved his bird claw, countless feathers cut through the space and went to the place where Meng Yu would definitely appear.    

"The Treasure Talisman that mother gave me earlier has already been used up."    

"If I want to escape with my life now, I must take out the things in the ring."    

"But the opponent's moves are too fierce and his combat experience is too rich. He doesn't give me the slightest chance to catch my breath."    

Meng Yu kept retreating, disappearing and reappearing.    

He had already suffered several injuries on his body.    

He knew that if he couldn't escape from the next five attacks, he would die here today.    

In his life, he had been in countless dangers since he became a disciple of the Condensing Element Sect, but none of them was as dangerous as being hunted down by the Great Peng Young Master.    

Every strike of the opponent would most likely kill him.    

For example, the Yuan Qi sword that Young Master Peng had used just now was easily unleashed by his opponent, but he had to use all of his strength to defend against it, and this had also caused him to suffer a serious injury.    

The gap between him and Murong Jin was simply not on the same level.    

"Mother, can you come and save me this time?"    

Meng Yu thought in his heart and disappeared from the top of a huge rock.    

In the next moment, when he appeared on the clear surface of the river, a Sword Wave locked onto him with the boundless might of the Heavenly Dao.    

"Cunning brat, I don't believe that you can escape this sword strike again."    

"This sword strike has combined the two rules of destiny and time, and my pressure has also seeped into it. Obediently accept your death."    

"I don't have much enmity with you, so I'll give you a quick death. I only need to cut off your head and return to report."