Martial Godly Emperor

Both of his eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth. He was like a trapped beast, ready to counterattack at any time.    

However, that man was suppressing him tightly. Under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, there weren't many things he could do.    

"Why did this broken place provide me with so much information about the Sword Dao, but didn't give me the time to study it carefully? Why did it want me to die here?"    

Meng Yu bit his lips until blood seeped out.    

The powerful Sword Intent that came from the other party had rendered him unable to exert his strength.    

"En, you are very good, but unfortunately, you are still a little bit away."    

"Today, I'll let you die here. Sigh."    

"Don't worry, I'll end you with a single sword strike. I won't let you suffer too much pain."    

The black-clothed man shook his head and said.    

He looked at Meng Yu as if he was looking at a dead man.    

Meng Yu could not refute because what the man said made sense.    

The man condensed the Sword Intent and prepared to give Meng Yu a fatal blow.    

"Heavens, have you ever been fair to me?"    

"It's the end of my life again and again, right?"    

Meng Yu burst into laughter. There was a resentful expression on his resolute face.    

When he arrived at the third island, the person who set the rules had given him hope, making him think that he could master the pinnacle of the sword and pass this trial.    

However, the reality was cruel. He was only a little bit away from forming his own great path of the sword.    

Although he had previously told Tang Rou that there was a plan in person and a plan in heaven, the moment he decided his fate, he still could not overcome this hurdle.    

Just like many people, he had a set of principles, but when faced with that kind of situation, he could not remain calm. All kinds of principles were nonsense.    

"I can't accept it. I really can't accept it."    

Meng Yu couldn't help but mutter when he saw that the man was going to stab him to death with his sword.    

Saving himself?    

How could he save himself in such a short period of time?    

"The Dao is so tiny, invisible, colorless, not a flower but not a picture. It's hard to catch it."    

"Searching for the Dao through pain, comprehending the sword in the midst of death, one of the methods."    

...    

Many bolts of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind.    

What he had previously comprehended and discussed with Tang Rou regarding the principles of the sword, at this moment, it was like a picture that was exceptionally clear as it quickly flashed across his mind.    

At this moment, many of the theories about the sword that he did not understand before, that seemed to be wrong, that he had misunderstood, and that were incoherent, suddenly became clear and distinct at this moment.    

Like a great river, its broken flow was linked together. The river once again surged. It rushed day and night, persistently.    

"Searching for the Dao from pain, comprehending the sword in the midst of death."    

He suddenly understood how to activate the extreme state of the sword.    

All Daos were not easily obtainable.    

As the saying went, one was born in worry and died in peace.    

This third island wanted to use the Dao of life and death to force the people who came in here to stimulate their potential. They either comprehended Dao, or died!    

At this moment, many news related to the sword, or rather, related to the Dao, crashed into Meng Yu's heart like the morning bell and evening drum.    

After experiencing life and death, he finally understood a lot of principles.    

His body suddenly surged with energy.    

A powerful Dao Fate emerged from his body. It was the aura of a sword.    

"Extreme Sword Realm!"    

The corner of his mouth, which was covered in blood, revealed a trace of a contemptuous smile.    

He no longer retreated. The Purple Dance Sword in his hand gave off a powerful aura.    

Having mastered the Great Dao of Sword, he was no longer suppressed by the Sword Dao.    

Peng!    

His opponent's sword was easily parried by him.    

At this moment, Meng Yu was standing on the same level as the man in front of him.    

His body was constantly emitting circles of Dao Fate. The Brilliant Blood Red Fire was also wreaking havoc, burning the surrounding space into a fiery red color.    

"My sword is the Great Dao. Now, let's have a fair fight."    

"Let's see how my sword will pierce into your body."    

Meng Yu said in a low voice.    

His voice was so gentle that it sounded like he was talking to his lover, not killing him.    

The man in black looked at him in disbelief.    

"You have mastered a complete Sword Dao in an instant?"    

"You, you, how did you do it?"    

The man was shocked.    

Countless years had passed since he came to protect this island, but no one had been able to do it.    

"Searching for the dao from pain, comprehending the sword in the midst of death, death might be the most powerful source of power."    

Meng Yu revealed a charming smile at him.    

He thrust his sword forward.    

One sword strike, a day and a day.    

Space trembled.    

The wind and clouds surged.    

The man didn't dare to receive this attack. He hurriedly retreated.    

"What? You don't dare to take my sword?"    

Meng Yu approached the man step by step.    

His clothes were torn and stained with blood. He stood between heaven and earth, as if he were the master of heaven and earth!    

"With a sword in hand, life and death will be decided!"    

Meng Yu slashed down with his sword.    

The man in black quickly raised his sword to defend.    

Clang!    

The man took a few steps back once again, and looked at Meng Yu in shock, "Why is your strength so great? You have just mastered a complete Great Dao, and the Great Dao that I have mastered has already passed countless years..."    

Meng Yu interrupted him, "Cruel hunters will not explain to their prey how they set up traps."    

He raised his sword and countless purple shadows appeared, and he instantly slashed down.    

"Shadow Sword!"    

With a swing of his sword, tens of thousands of swords moved.    

In his hand, it was as if there were ten thousand Purple Dance Sword slashing towards the black-clothed man.    

"Hmph! Bloke Meng Yu, don't be rude!"    

The black-clothed man shouted angrily. His sword turned into tens of thousands of black lightning bolts. "Black Traveling Snake!"    

Countless black lightning snakes overlapped with those purple sword shadows.    

This space could no longer endure that kind of powerful sprint. It collapsed in an instant. Streaks of Spatial Wind Blade, Ice Cone, and Wild Fire whistled over, blowing in all directions.    

"I didn't expect that you would be able to block this move of mine. But it doesn't matter. In any case, you won't be able to escape."    

Meng Yu smiled and used another attack.    

"Xue Ye."    

A bright moon appeared in the dark sky.    

A biting cold wind blew past.    

Countless snowflakes fell.    

The mountains and rivers, the black sea surface, all turned silvery-white, silent, and desolate.    

"You, your sword..."    

Fear appeared in the eyes of the man in black.    

Countless snowflakes fell.    

Among the countless snowflakes, there were countless sword tips.    

Those were the Sword Intent that had formed a complete Great Dao, and it was rushing towards him.    

Peng...    

The man condensed countless Light Sphere, and it collided with the countless snowflakes.    

The wind was blowing and Yi Shuihan was cold. Looking up, it was even colder.    

The bright moon shattered and the snowflakes fell.    

"This person is really powerful."    

Meng Yu took a few steps back and thought to himself.    

His opponent's sword was full of terrifying Sword Dao, forcing him to dodge the attack.    

All of this was because Meng Yu had just mastered the Great Dao of Sword, and had yet to fully integrate it into his own sword attack.    

Blood flowed out from the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth. He pointed at Meng Yu and said, "Hahahaha, you're just a kid. I thought you had made some progress."    

"Watch me."    

The black-clothed man pointed his finger at the sky.    

In the dark sky, dark clouds rolled, and countless bolts of lightning fell.    

The black-clothed man caught countless bolts of lightning with his hand, and drew a sword flower out of thin air. All of these bolts of lightning condensed, and turned into a lightning Giant Sword.