Martial Godly Emperor

3Countless sinister black dots were flying under the blue sky. The tightly shut buildings were like lone graves in the wilderness, and there were many Ghost-head Bats flying around.    

    

Fortunately, there were some Blood Hawks flying over to catch them, causing these bats to either be chased away or eaten.    

    

When more than a hundred disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect arrived in front of the statue of the Meifeng, Meng Yu saw that some of them had their arms and faces corroded by the dispersed bodies of the bats.    

    

"Disciple greets Young Sect Master!"    

    

All the disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect knelt down on one knee and greeted ___.    

    

Meng Yu stood with his hands behind his back.    

    

Among these disciples, there were some female disciples whose pretty faces had been corroded. However, they still flew over without any regrets, because Young Sect Master had used the Heavenly Cloud Token.    

    

He had saved the sect, and during the catastrophe in Yujing's Northern City, he had saved the entire Northern City by himself.    

    

In the eyes of many disciples, Young Sect Master was a legendary existence.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Shan, who had an oval face, bit her tender lips and knelt in the crowd.    

    

She and Mu Shishi were Senior Sister Liang Xiu's good friends. She actually knew Meng Yu a long time ago and even played with that brat.    

    

This time, when Young Sect Master came to the Jiafeng Kingdom, Liang Xiu and Mu Shishi did not come because they had some matters to attend to, so they called her over.    

    

Initially, she still dared to talk to Meng Yu, and even joke with him. But later on, she realized that the distance between her and the young master was getting further and further, and now, she didn't even dare to speak to him.    

    

It wasn't because the young master was alienating her, but because of his noble status and powerful strength, she felt that she had been thrown far away.    

    

Her pretty face had been corroded by the Ghost-head Bat just now. She was a person who loved beauty, but now, she was unwilling to move.    

    

They were all kneeling there, and there were still countless Ghost-head Bat waiting for an opportunity to attack above their heads. However, their gazes were all directed at the young man in white who had a determined look in his eyes.    

    

Zhang Shan and some other female disciples stared at him with wide eyes. At this moment, he was much more real than in their dreams.    

    

That delicate and pretty face, however, revealed a murderous aura.    

    

"All of you follow me to this place. I have carried the high hopes of the sect and have come here to participate in the son-in-law recruitment. I wish to marry Princess Yan of Jiafeng and return. But now, what I want all of you to do might have nothing to do with this."    

    

He paused for a moment, his sword-like brows knitted tightly.    

    

Many Ghost-head Bats had already rushed down from above, wanting to attack him.    

    

He stretched out his hand, and a small flame appeared. It grew as long as the wind could see it, and in an instant, it became as big as a tall building. It flew above the heads of all the disciples, constantly darting about, burning the blue sky until it turned red.    

    

The Ghost-head Bat cried out in alarm and retreated.    

    

"Ren Yongnian, Wen Bing, the two of you bring the fifty disciples here and return to find my sect's disciple Su Yuyan and Cai Jiaojiao."    

    

"Qin Yuan, the few of you go to the gathering place of the underground forces. Send out a reward order, who will be able to get the heads of Donghe Lengshan and the Donghe Family's guards? They can all come for the bounty. Donghe Lengshan's head was worth fifty million Elemental Stone, while the rest of the Donghe Family's guards' heads were worth two million Elemental Stones."    

    

"Xiang Dongsheng, you go ahead of me and meet up with the other disciples in Jiafeng King City. We will also present a document to the royal family's Ministry of Rites, saying that Young Sect Master wants to have a life-and-death battle with the Donghe Family's Crown Prince, Donghe Lengshan. The time will be set at noon on the day before the competition. "    

    

Meng Yu issued one order after another.    

    

Everyone was stunned.    

    

Was Young Sect Master going to fight the Donghe Family of Yuncong Kingdom?    

    

He wanted to kill Donghe Lengshan?    

    

However, with the strength of a single sect, how much of a chance did the Heavenly Cloud Sect have?    

    

The strength of the Donghe Family was far above theirs!    

    

"Young Sect Master, are you sure you want to fight Donghe Lengshan to the death?"    

    

Xiang Dongsheng stood up and forced himself to take two steps forward.    

    

These disciples knew that the people of Donghe Family had attacked Su Yuyan and Cai Jiaojiao, and they had finally angered Meng Yu.    

    

As the saying goes, once you are angry, you will become a beauty, and you will not be able to stay for more than ten miles.    

    

They could understand Young Sect Master's mood. Those two junior sisters were pretty and playful, and they were pretty good at drinking beer among the disciples. When the two of them were attacked, the disciples were also very angry.    

    

But if they wanted to start a war with a kingdom, even if it was Sect Master... They had to discuss seriously with the elders and the supreme elders, and then weigh the pros and cons. Only then would he dare to do so. However, Young Sect Master had given such an order based on his anger. Of course, they had to advise him. And they had to report this matter to Sect Master as soon as possible.    

    

"All of you can carry out my order."    

    

Meng Yu said coldly.    

    

"Understood."    

    

Xiang Dongsheng and the others had no choice but to obey.    

    

"All of you, stand up."    

    

Meng Yu waved his hand at them and said, "All of you who have suffered minor injuries due to corrosion, stay here for now."    

    

The fifteen disciples stopped, and the rest of the disciples retreated a bit and waited there.    

    

A Jade Bottle appeared in Meng Yu's hand.    

    

He walked towards them.    

    

Zhang Shan stood there, frowning.    

    

The corner of her mouth and left cheek had been corroded by more than ten points. Now, it had penetrated deep into her bones and black blood flowed out. Moreover, it was still spreading rapidly in all directions.    

    

She and some of the disciples did not have any Pills that could cure this kind of corrosion. They knew very well that if they were not treated as soon as possible, their faces would be disfigured and they would not be able to think of anyone else in the future.    

    

Seeing Young Sect Master walking towards her, Zhang Shan subconsciously covered the wound with her small hand and lowered her head.    

    

"Zhang Shan, why are you so shy? Raise your head and let me see."    

    

That brat's words were very gentle, and there was no longer that biting cold from before.    

    

"What is he doing? Could it be that because I became ugly, he wants to see me make a fool of myself?" Zhang Shan thought and raised her head somewhat apprehensively.    

    

Her Pretty eyes was like water as she looked at the man in front of her who was wearing a long robe that fluttered in the wind.    

    

At this moment, he was really standing in front of her, and this was not a dream.    

    

Her heart was beating extremely fast.    

    

Suddenly, Zhang Shan felt a chill on her pretty face.    

    

It was that kid who used some ointment to gently apply it on her wound.    

    

She instinctively wanted to dodge, but when she reacted, her jade body froze there.    

    

"So Young Sect Master wanted to use this opportunity to touch my face."    

    

Zhang Shan laughed, causing the awkward atmosphere to disappear.    

    

She became bolder.    

    

"Aiyo, what are you laughing about? Young Sect Master applied medicine on you. Look at you, you are laughing so hard that you are drooling. You originally wanted him to touch your face."    

    

A tall female disciple beside him also started laughing.    

    

Zhang Shan's face was hot and she stubbornly said, "You are the one who is drooling!"    

    

While she was talking, her pair of eyes kept staring at Meng Yu.    

    

That kid's touch was very gentle. It was unknown what kind of ointment it was, but when it was applied on the wound, the cool feeling invaded it, making it very comfortable. She felt that her wound was much better.    

    

"It's done. Senior Sister Zhang is really beautiful. Her skin is so good. The feeling is too good."    

    

Meng Yu smiled and walked towards Female Cultivator.    

    

Zhang Shan pouted her small mouth. Her face was burning hot. He even teased her?    

    

Her eyes were always on him as she watched that kid apply medicine to his disciples.    

    

There were also a few disciples who were shy, especially the male disciples. They giggled and said that they did not have that kind of hobby! They took the medicine from the boy's hands and applied the medicine on themselves.    

    

Finally, they all left.    

    

Zhang Shan left very quickly and did not turn back to look behind. She knew that the boy should be watching them leave.    

    

Being stared at like this was what she liked.    

    

"Alright, I also need to prepare for this decisive battle and then rush on."    

    

Meng Yu smiled bitterly.