Martial Godly Emperor

3When the black fog came, Meng Yu felt a wave of discomfort in his divine soul.    

    

Not only could the smoke corrode the surrounding space, mountain rocks, and trees, but it could also corrode a person's divine soul.    

    

The black mist corroded everything around it, causing Blue Smoke and corrosive water to rise up. The air was filled with the strong smell of rotting corpses.    

    

Furthermore, when this person stepped on the clouds, the black smoke also flew over.    

    

Fortunately, the Protective Clothing on Meng Yu's body was able to resist the corrosion of the smoke. If not for that, he wouldn't have dared to approach the man.    

    

Meng Yu held his sword and charged forward. The Brilliant Blood Red Fire wreaked havoc, and the surroundings were covered in blood.    

    

His sword and that person's steel spear clashed.    

    

"Haha, hehe, wuwu..."    

    

A wave of ghostly wails came from that man's steel spear.    

    

Meng Yu felt dizzy.    

    

As the smoke approached, the strong rotting smell was very suffocating. The Sword Wave and flames that Meng Yu released also made that person subconsciously retreat.    

    

"No wonder you have such guts to steal from my Fallen Star Monastery. Kid, it turns out that you are quite capable as well."    

    

This person shouted.    

    

He had five fates behind him, which proved that this man was at the fifth level of the Fate Rebirth Stage.    

    

If Meng Yu continued to fight this man, he wouldn't be able to take advantage of him.    

    

The two of them fought for two to thirty moves in a row, then they separated again.    

    

"Giant Ghost! Devour!"    

    

The skull disciple suddenly put his palms together and chanted devoutly, one finger pointing to the sky and the other toward the ground.    

    

The black fog in this space kept shrinking and contracting. It condensed in midair and rolled and howled.    

    

Roar...    

    

With a long howl, Meng Yu saw that the thick layer of black fog had actually transformed into a three-headed, six-armed ghost with the height of three adults.    

    

Its eyes were red, and it was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It pounded its chest and stomped its feet, and let out a few screams as it flew towards Meng Yu.    

    

"Let's see how you can defeat this giant ghost of mine!"    

    

A fierce look appeared in the eyes of the skull disciple, Da Wu. He was eyeing the surroundings like a tiger watching its prey. If Meng Yu made a slight mistake, he would definitely deliver a fatal blow to that kid.    

    

When the giant ghost flew towards Meng Yu, its body was constantly emitting thick smoke. This thing was formed from condensed smoke. When it arrived in front of Meng Yu... Each of its six arms held a steel fork. It pounded on Meng Yu's face.    

    

Meng Yu hurriedly raised his sword to parry.    

    

Clangclangclangclang...    

    

Very quickly, Meng Yu felt his divine soul being injured. Although his body was protected by the Protective Clothing, he still felt a sharp pain.    

    

Moreover, this smoke was still deconstructing the Dao Fate on his body! He also discovered that there were some flaws in the Heavenly Dao on his body.    

    

When the skeletal disciple not far away saw this, he was overjoyed. He also moved his hand, sending out a dozen or so steel waves that corroded the space, whistling over.    

    

If he killed Meng Yu and brought his head back to claim credit, then his future in the Fallen Star Monastery would be limitless.    

    

Peng!    

    

Countless Blood Cloud materialized around Meng Yu's body, and he disappeared from where he stood.    

    

"Damn it, he has escaped! Just a little bit more!"    

    

Da Wu shouted angrily.    

    

Although that kid had just escaped disaster, he knew that under the combined attack of him and the giant ghost, that kid would be killed sooner or later.    

    

Besides, even if the kid escaped with the Blood Escape, as a fifth level Fate Rebirth Stage warrior and a person who cultivated the Ghost Dao, he had already seen a trace of the movement of the kid's Fate Wheel.    

    

Therefore, dozens of sharp blades made of smoke shot towards Meng Yu, who had just appeared.    

    

"So powerful?"    

    

Meng Yu was shocked. He hurriedly retreated with extreme speed. He also activated the worn-out Wind-thunder Wings and started climbing upwards.    

    

A Fire Lotus quickly enveloped his body, resisting the corrosion of the smoke as it burned fiercely.    

    

Thump, thump, thump.    

    

Meng Yu stood still. While he was still in shock, the giant ghost chased after him again.    

    

"Take my sword!"    

    

"The Law of Time, the Shadow Sword of the Future!"    

    

As the sword moved, tens of thousands of swords moved.    

    

Meng Yu hovered in the air, as if he was holding ten thousand precious swords. With a wave of his hand, countless swords were sent flying toward the giant ghost.    

    

In the air, the ten thousand swords contained an irresistible aura of the Heavenly Dao, occupying the entire spatial zone.    

    

Many of them struck the giant ghost's body.    

    

Apart from a few holes in its body that slightly hindered its speed, the giant ghost did not feel any discomfort.    

    

"Haha, my giant ghost isn't in its physical form, how can your sword hurt it?"    

    

Below, Da Wu laughed loudly.    

    

The steel spear in his hand didn't stop at all. At this time, he sent out dozens of steel waves towards Meng Yu.    

    

The surrounding smoke corroded the space until smoke came out. Meng Yu's sword also caused some scratches to appear in the space.    

    

The fog that was laughing suddenly fell down.    

    

That was close!    

    

Just now, the five Sword Waves that had appeared out of nowhere were about to tear him into pieces.    

    

"What sword technique is this?"    

    

"It can actually penetrate the void and attack me when I'm unable to see through it!"    

    

Da Wu looked at White-clothed Youth in the sky in shock. Within his empty eye sockets, a look of concentration could be seen.    

    

Below, more than a dozen mountains were cut by the air waves, light pillars, and smoke. The trees were also corroded in large areas.    

    

Meng Yu was also a little surprised when he saw that the Sword Wave he had used to travel to the future was unable to defeat that person.    

    

The giant ghost once again attacked with its claws and claws.    

    

The air was filled with a strong rotting smell.    

    

If Meng Yu was entangled with it again, he would be temporarily affected by the Heavenly Dao, which would make it difficult for him to exert his full potential. In addition, he would be in great danger if he was surrounded by a dense fog that was staring at him like a tiger watching its prey.    

    

"The second style of the Soul Chasing Fallen Sword Technique: Penetrating Flower and Butterfly."    

    

When his sword slashed out, flowers bloomed in the dark night. In addition, countless fiery butterflies appeared. They burned the space, causing some Blue Smoke to rise in the space.    

    

Countless blooming flowers and fluttering butterflies attacked the giant ghost. A portion of them even charged towards the skeleton disciple Da Wu.    

    

"Splendid! Burn!"    

    

The night was as bright as day.    

    

The giant ghost's body continued to explode and explode.    

    

Da Wu was thrown into a panic by the Penetrating Flower Butterfly.    

    

Countless flowers cut through the giant ghost's body, and as soon as the flaming butterfly touched its body, it exploded.    

    

The giant ghost continuously howled, and the smoke on its body became thinner and thinner.    

    

"Damn it, how dare you hit my giant ghost!"    

    

Da Wu was in a sorry state. When he saw that the giant ghost might be continuously howling after being hit by that brat, he cried out in pain.    

    

This giant ghost was obtained by him spending a lot of effort and refining some people's souls.    

    

But at this time, he discovered that many blood spots had suddenly appeared on his body for no reason.    

    

It was as if a dozen or so sharp blades had passed through his body. He felt a cold and piercing pain.    

    

Very soon, the blood spots on his body gushed out, and blood gushed out like a fountain.    

    

"Ahhh..."    

    

In the dark night, he kept screaming.    

    

"Look at the 'past' rule of my time. It's too powerful. It was it that caused Da Wu to die miserably, allowing me to luckily win this battle."    

    

Meng Yu picked up the ring beside Da Wu's corpse, and a trace of a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.    

    

The Fallen Star Monastery was very powerful and had a deep foundation. However, in order to kill him, they had to send out disciples that were even stronger than Da Wu, such as the Sixteen Taoists. Otherwise, these people would be here to deliver their heads to him.    

    

Looking ahead, after the smoke dispersed, a mottled city wall finally appeared in the Purple Iron City.