Martial Godly Emperor

"That's right, once Your Highness obtains the token, these Dao Soldiers can be used by Your Highness. When the time comes, Your Highness, please bestow us with a few beautiful girls to taste the taste."    

These subordinates smiled flatteringly.    

But in the next moment, the smiles on Donghe Mu and his subordinates' faces froze.    

They saw a prison floating in the darkness.    

This was good.    

But in front of them, there was a person standing at the entrance of the prison.    

No, it wasn't just a person, there was also a bird flying beside that person.    

That bird could also speak. Although its voice was pleasant to the ear, its voice was very loud.    

"Ah, Boss, Boss, I saw a few idiots come in and laugh non-stop."    

"Could it be that they are all legendary mental illnesses?"    

What Thousand Mouth said made Meng Yu very speechless.    

He ignored it and immediately took the red "master token" in his hand and quickly dripped his blood to recognize it as his master.    

"You, you can't, you, you..."    

Donghe Mu reacted and shouted.    

This script was very different from what he had expected.    

He didn't think that someone would arrive here before them.    

What was even more unbelievable was that the one who obtained the token was actually the boy surnamed Meng whom he had looked down on previously!    

He was previously proud that even if he came in and took the token and the Dao Soldier out, that brat was still outside at a loss about what to do with the flames. He did not expect that the person who was at a loss was him.    

Donghe Mu was previously fantasizing about those powerful beauties in this prison lying under him to let him enjoy them comfortably, but he did not expect it to be Yellow Grain Dream.    

He originally had the phenomenon of golden pills turning into multicolored light, so why was it that every time he got something good, that brat would be one step ahead of him?    

Perhaps that bird was right, he was a mental patient.    

"I, I, I..."    

Donghe Mu was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"Kill that brat!"    

He shouted angrily.    

Of the six subordinates, two of them were Divine Sea Stage Cultivators. Immediately, he took a step forward and dashed forward.    

He followed closely behind and stepped into the sky.    

"We must stop him and kill him, we must..."    

"He has two tokens on him, two Dao Soldiers prisons..."    

Donghe Mu murmured, and his eyes almost popped out!    

After Meng Yu dripped his blood on the token to recognize it as his master, the prison floating in the darkness was sucked into his token with a swoosh.    

After obtaining the item, he did not stop and flew towards a teleportation formation in front of him.    

Meng Yu did not know where it would teleport him.    

But he had to go in.    

If he stayed, he wouldn't be able to defeat the two God Sea Stage warriors.    

When he and Thousand Mouth entered the teleportation formation, flames were dancing in front of them.    

A tearing pain also came from his body.    

This pain quickly passed.    

When the flames in front of him disappeared, Meng Yu found them in a place with flames wreaking havoc everywhere.    

There was a three thousand meter tall Fire Throne here.    

The throne was formed from fire, and it was extremely bright.    

On the throne sat a graceful woman.    

Even though it was just a statue, the majesty, and the aura of looking down on the world made Meng Yu feel a great sense of oppression.    

But when Meng Yu saw the beautiful face of the empress, he was instantly shocked until his jaw dropped.    

The woman on the statue actually looked exactly the same as his mother.    

It was just that his mother had never revealed such an imposing manner of looking down on the world. In his heart, it was more like a kind mother.    

At this moment, what he was thinking was, why would his mother, Ning Hanyan, have such a statue appear here?    

Where did mother and father go?    

He stared blankly. Even the teleportation formation behind him had people entering. Below the high throne, there were many cultivators worshipping a male statue that was kowtowing to the empress, but he did not see it.    

Around him, there were also statues of guards and Demonic Beast. They were all staring at the statue of the man who was kneeling on the ground.    

If the majesty of the empress statue was inviolable, then the statue of the man kneeling on the ground had a layer of ghostly aura surrounding it.    

"Boss, let's go!"    

Thousand Mouth suddenly bit Meng Yu's shoulder hard.    

Meng Yu seemed to have woken up from a dream.    

Only now did he realize that Donghe Mu had also chased after him.    

Those cultivators who were worshipping him were emitting evil energy from their bodies.    

Each and every one of them spoke an obscure ancient language.    

Meng Yu looked over and discovered that there were twenty-four people. All of them were young girls with tender faces. Each of them was twelve young girls.    

Although he did not understand the meaning of these obscure ancient words, he knew that it would not be a good thing for them to continue chanting.    

This was because Meng Yu had heard similar chants from the twelve young girls when he was dealing with the Silver Wolf King.    

He had to block them.    

However, when he took a few steps forward, Donghe Mu's men pounced on him, forcing him to quickly wave the Wind-thunder Wings and dodge to the side.    

Those people pounced on him.    

At this time, a huge flame suddenly rushed over from the void. In an instant, two cultivators were burned to ashes by the scorching light. They didn't even have the time to scream.    

What a tyrannical flame!    

"My mother, boss, we shouldn't stay here for too long. We can't stay here for too long!"    

"I, I haven't found a wife yet! I can't die here as a roasted bird! No wife will like a roasted bird. "    

Thousand Mouth was so scared that he shouted.    

Fortunately, they had the Blue Stone to protect them.    

Among the two dead cultivators, one of them was Divine Sea Stage Cultivators. This made Meng Yu's scalp tingle.    

Even Divine Sea Stage Cultivators was burned to death. If he didn't have this stone, his outcome could be imagined.    

"Shut up!"    

Meng Yu shouted and stopped it.    

Donghe Mu was also dumbfounded. Why was the flame so powerful?    

A layer of coldness appeared in his heart. He carefully looked at the flames around him. Only when it was safe would he ask his subordinates to attack the boy surnamed Meng together.    

The 24 young girls and boys were all dressed in white clothes. They looked like they were not covered in dust, but there was a lot of evil Qi coming out from their bodies.    

Behind them, there was another person who looked like Divine Sea Stage Cultivators standing guard.    

When Meng Yu wanted to run over, that person sent him a string of ghost faces.    

Those ghost faces let out shrill cries, forcing Meng Yu to retreat.    

He still had to pay attention to Donghe Mu and the others, which made him even more afraid.    

With a pleasant chant, everyone in the hall saw a ball of light rise from the statue that was kneeling and kowtowing.    

It was as if the statue was a living person.    

Wait a minute...    

These people couldn't be thinking of using this ritual to turn the statue into a real person, right?    

Just as he thought of this, Meng Yu felt the entire Fire Palace shaking slightly.    

At the same time, the 24 young girls suddenly took out their swords and stretched them towards his neck.    

Their eyes were burning with passion, and there were even three or four young men who stuck out their tongues and licked their chins.    

In the next moment, the swords stabbed into their necks, and the young and hot blood immediately splashed onto the ground.    

These twenty-four young cultivators had smiles on their faces, and as if they had done something very sacred, they continuously fell to the ground.    

However, at this moment, the blood on the ground seemed to be guiding towards the statue.