Martial Godly Emperor

Although the sword attack he used just now wasn't his Sword Dao that transcended the Heavenly Dao Limit, it still contained a very powerful Sword Dao.    

His Sword Intent wreaked havoc in this room, causing all the blood rivers, skulls, ghost energy, and even the soul flag to retreat.    

He knew that these demons and monsters would surely make a comeback.    

However, where would they attack him from?    

Meng Yu held his sword and looked around.    

He was waiting for his opponent's fierce attack.    

A lot of the Dao Fate on his body had melted. Because he had taken out the Water-filling Sword to fight, the Yuan energy in his body had also been consumed.    

"If I could find it as soon as possible, then I wouldn't be so passive."    

But, where would it be?    

Meng Yu's cold eyes kept scanning the surroundings.    

In the room, he quickly understood.    

His gaze was fixed on the dressing table.    

"So, you're here!"    

His sword was aimed at the mirror.    

The Water-filling Sword was like a pool of autumn water, pure white, sharp, able to pierce through the heavens.    

When it was aimed at the mirror, the room suddenly let out countless shrill cries.    

"From my contact, Gu Yingchang is an innocent and lively young girl. Tian Junyue, I vow to protect my home. No matter what kind of enmity there is between you and them... I feel that it is time to resolve it. The sins and pain they have suffered are too much. Too long, hundreds of thousands of years, perhaps even more."    

"Perhaps the common people will not open their eyes, but this is not the reason for allowing others to continue to commit sins."    

As he spoke, the sword in Meng Yu's hand became even sharper.    

"The third sword of the Peach Blossom Sword Arts: Scar Stance."    

When he unleashed this strike, the entire space was filled with wounds.    

The skull was wailing in pain. The blood-colored river seemed to have been stabbed by a sword, revealing a pure white color.    

The sharp sword caused the soul flag to stop crying.    

Cracks appeared on the mirror that the sword had locked onto.    

Thwish.    

Meng Yu held the sword and moved forward quickly.    

The surface of the mirror was extremely tenacious. Miserable cries rang out.    

However, more and more cracks appeared on its surface. They formed a spiderweb that spread out from both sides and shattered.    

His sword stabbed into the mirror.    

This time, unlike before, the Sword Wave he sent out was like a mud bull that would be swallowed by the sea.    

An extremely bitter and painful cry resounded in his mind.    

Bang!    

Like the crisp sound of something being shattered, the mirror shattered layer by layer.    

"Awoo..."    

There was blood flowing out from there.    

A pale, faceless face appeared in the mirror.    

It had no eyes, but Meng Yu could feel the heat and resentment it felt when it looked directly at him.    

"This, this is a vengeful spirit!"    

Meng Yu was extremely shocked.    

Vengeful spirits only appeared in places with dense resentment and ghost energy. This vengeful spirit had developed intelligence and self-awareness, and knew how to protect itself.    

That was why Meng Yu's Spiritual Consciousness had been unable to sense it before.    

Even though he had entered to investigate, the vengeful spirit had still cunningly hidden itself.    

If he did not have such a pure Yang sword in his hand... Not only that, but he had also comprehended the Sword Dao that transcended the Heavenly Dao Limit. Not only was it difficult to subdue it, but it was also extremely difficult for him to do so. And will be trapped in the blood river formed by its resentment and ghostly energy until the body melts.    

At this moment.    

After losing the support of its power, the soul flag and skull formed from resentment and ghost energy quickly dissipated. The blood river turned into a huge wave, but that was only its final struggle.    

The surroundings suddenly became silent, as if the wind had lost its flow.    

Black ghostly qi and resentment continued to flow out from the mirror.    

The black ghostly qi continued to condense into human figures. Their faces were filled with smiles of relief, and they were crying tears of joy after being freed.    

"Heavens, I actually got rid of the Blood Refining Formation? Heavens, it's simply unbelievable!"    

"Mo Kangbo, Mo Family, Void Sect, Red Moon. If I have the chance to reincarnate, I will definitely seek revenge from all of you!"    

"Cangluo Mu, the hatred between the country and the family, and hatred for the teacher. If the Heavenly Dao allows me to reincarnate again, you will be my lifelong enemy!"    

"Who saved us? We have been suffering here for countless years. Who saved me? Jie Wuxie pays his respects. I thank you... If I have destiny, if I have karma, please take everything I have... Give to the person who saved me!"    

"White-clothed Youth, I, Yu Huan Xue, have nothing left. It is difficult for me to repay the benefactor's kindness. But I have made a wish. I request the heavens to let me live for the rest of my life. I will become his slave. I will repay him with my life. With my wealth, with my Cultivation Level, with my body, with everything I have... "    

"Wuwuwu, I can finally come out. I thought I would continue to suffer until I turned into ashes. Fortunately, I was still rescued by someone..."    

"If the heavens had eyes, I would ask the heavens to let this young man who saved me live a peaceful life. He will enjoy endless glory..."    

"Senior sister, junior sister, I see you, I see you, wuwu..."    

Countless spirit souls floated out, crying, laughing, kneeling and making wishes.    

However, Meng Yu could only see their grateful gazes or their happy expressions. He could not tell what they were saying.    

These people spilled out of the broken mirror and soon disappeared from this world.    

At this moment.    

Meng Yu found some light white little white dots that fell from the void like snow flowers and touched his body.    

He actually felt energetic and energetic, and the sins and tribulations on his body had been greatly reduced.    

"Fate!"    

He knew what this was because something similar had happened back in Magou Village.    

He reached out to receive it, but as soon as the little angel touched it, it merged into his body and soul.    

Eh?    

Meng Yu suddenly saw two young girls twisting their waists as they walked towards him.    

The cute and lively Gu Yingchang and Tian Junyue, who was in a high position.    

"You are here. I can feel that you are holding our things."    

Tian Junyue stood in front of him.    

Gu Yingchang's red lips parted and she smiled, "Our divine souls are imprisoned here and we don't know how many years it will take for us to be tortured. Fortunately, before my teacher died, he set up this kind of revival Arcane Art for me."    

Meng Yu looked at them. Those were two phantoms.    

However, he could clearly feel their softness and charm as a female.    

"Greetings, Senior Gu and this benefactor."    

Tian Junyue bowed towards the two of them.    

She didn't know Meng Yu's name.    

Gu Yingchang was Immortal Honglang's disciple.    

Tian Junyue was Devil Cultivator's disciple.    

Therefore, it was very appropriate for Tian Junyue to call the former senior.    

They immediately asked for Meng Yu's name and he said it.    

"There is an exit set up by my grandmaster here, but only divine souls can leave."    

"Young Master Meng, you saved the disciple of Immortal Honglang who died here. As well as the souls of Devil Cultivator's disciples, you should have no worries about getting out. Jun Yue and I have a deep-seated hatred for each other, and we also have a divine soul. Now, we have to find a quiet place to recover our physical bodies. Or... Possess our physical body, and then look for our descendants... To take revenge on Cangluo Mu, Mo Kangbo, and the others. In the future... We will come and find you. "