Martial Godly Emperor

Meng Yu's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He wanted to walk over and see how she was doing.    

However, that Yellow-Robed Cultivator waved out a Sabre Wave to stop him from moving forward!    

"These people, including you, are all our meat chickens."    

"You trash, you should be happy that you are able to become meat chickens that can help us increase our strength."    

Yellow-Robed Cultivator said it so excitedly that his saliva flew everywhere.    

"Do you really care about the life and death of these people?"    

"If you surrender obediently and let me cut off your head to get my reward, perhaps I can let them go."    

Meng Yu's eyes were about to spurt out flames.    

In the night sky, the strange white flame and Brilliant Blood Red Fire were fighting inextricably.    

On the other side, Little Cui and the others kept spitting out black blood.    

A few of them gradually became shriveled, as if they had been pulled out of something.    

As these people's bodies became thinner and longer, Meng Yu discovered that the Soul-refining Plate seemed to have obtained some sort of nutrients. White flames flourished and burned fiercely in the air!    

"We must stop that Soul-refining Plate, or even destroy it to save Xiaocui!"    

"This mountain is covered in thick smoke, and there are Condensing Reality Stage cultivators inside. I have to get rid of this person as soon as possible."    

Meng Yu understood it very well. He was even a little anxious.    

Many white flames came endlessly from the Soul-refining Plate, breaking the balance in an instant, causing Meng Yu's Brilliant Blood Red Fire to fall into a disadvantageous position!    

What a strange Soul-refining Plate! It was actually using the souls of Little Cui and the others as nourishment to supply energy!    

Meng Yu's Brilliant Blood Red Fire contained a trace of fire elemental Source Energy. It could even resist the Ice Arc that the Ice Kylin sent out previously.    

But at this moment, the fire was actually extinguished by that strange white flame.    

"Ice."    

A huge illusory Demonic Beast that contained a dense savage aura jumped out of the young man's body and floated in the night sky.    

Immediately after, it spat out a white Ice Arc from its mouth and quickly attacked Yellow-Robed Cultivator!    

Yellow-Robed Cultivator's sharp eyes were so frightened that he bared his teeth and grinned.    

He quickly retreated and commanded the Soul-refining Plate to split a wisp of white flame in the air and hit the Ice Arc.    

It was a black night, a white fire, and a white ice.    

They collided with each other in a strange way.    

Bang!    

The air around them seemed to have been filled with ice and fire at that moment. For a moment, it was icy cold, and for a moment, it was scorching hot.    

As the two of them confronted each other.    

The Ice Kylin sent out another Ice Arc that was as fast as lightning, striking towards the "Soul-refining Plate" that was floating in the air.    

"You actually want to destroy my Soul-refining Plate, don't even think about it!"    

Yellow-Robed Cultivator was furious. He pointed with his finger, and a black smoke suddenly came out from the Soul-refining Plate.    

The smoke made Meng Yu's vision blur. There were even waves of mournful wails and howls coming out from the Ice Arc. In just a few breaths' time, it collided with the Ice Arc!    

The white ice crystal and the black smoke were cutting each other.    

The third Ice Arc was also released in an instant, shooting straight towards Yellow-Robed Cultivator!    

"Heavy Edge Sword Art!"    

At the same time, Meng Yu held the abnormally heavy Giant Iron Sword in his hand, stepped on the Traceless Snow-stepping Gait, and rushed towards Yellow-Robed Cultivator with extreme speed!    

Like an arrow leaving the bow, the young man arrived in front of Yellow-Robed Cultivator in an instant.    

The latter could only raise his saber to block.    

A sword and a mountain!    

Bang!    

Under that peerlessly fierce sword force.    

Yellow-Robed Cultivator was sent flying backwards!    

"Winter Night!"    

Meng Yu's sword, which looked like a dream, slashed towards Yellow-Robed Cultivator.    

In the eyes of the latter, a bright moon suddenly appeared in the dark night sky, illuminating the entire night sky.    

The north wind whistled, and snowflakes fell.    

This cold Winter Night reminded Yellow-Robed Cultivator of many things in the past.    

In order to obtain cultivation resources, he had killed countless people. He had even betrayed his weak sect, causing it to be destroyed.    

He had also obtained the cultivation technique he wanted, and was even the most beautiful senior sister in his sect.    

What he hated the most was that senior sister actually committed suicide before he obtained her body!    

That was the woman he loved the most in his life. His senior sister had never even looked at him directly because of his ugly appearance.    

The scenes of his life quickly appeared in the cold full moon, confusing his mind.    

Peng, chi.    

A soundless sword stabbed into his chest and out of his back like a silent falling flower.    

The cold sword made his heart tremble.    

Only at this moment did he react: he was going to die!    

"I..."    

The yellow-robed cultivator opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood clots gushed out.    

"You're about to die. I know that even if I ask you, you won't tell me anything."    

"So die!"    

"I will avenge my clansmen, for Meng Min, and for Meng Yang! "    

Gritting his teeth, the young man slashed the yellow-robed cultivator's chest with the Azure Snake Sword in his right hand.    

His heart, his lungs, and his stomach... were all crushed into powder by the cold sword.    

At the moment of his death, the yellow-robed cultivator finally remembered what his senior sister had said to him before she killed herself. "You're not scary when you're ugly. What's scary is your ugly heart."    

"I curse you to die even more miserably than me one day!"    

And now, he really died much more miserably than his senior sister who he had thrown to feed the Demonic Beast.    

The yellow-robed cultivator had already turned into a bloody mess of flesh and blood! The blood that flowed down had also soaked the ground.    

The strange white flame had disappeared.    

In midair, the Soul Refining Disc also fell to the ground. Together with the yellow-robed cultivator's Storage Bag, it was put away by the young man.    

Meng Yu looked at Little Cui and the others, panting.    

They had been drained of some of their energy, and were now lying weakly on the ground, panting.    

Meng Yu walked over and helped Little Cui up.    

He took out an Essence Boosting Pill and fed it to Little Cui.    

This Pills could quickly recover the Profound Qi in one's body. No matter how tired one was, under the effect of this Pills, one would become energetic and energetic.    

As expected, Little Cui's spirit was much better.    

Her cheeks, which had become unusually thin just now, also returned to normal at this moment.    

After that, Meng Yu took out a few more Pills and gave it to the others to consume.    

Those people all received some recovery.    

Meng Yu looked at the mountain that was covered by the black fog.    

There should be a lot of people who were caught there. Meng Yu wanted to save them, but he was powerless to do so.    

Because there were True Condensation experts there. He was far from being a match for them.    

Just as he was about to leave, Meng Yu suddenly felt a trace of throbbing from the Heavenly Spirit Orb.    

He was slightly surprised. Could it be that the origin energy in that mountain peak was actually there?    

Meng Yu took a deep look at the mountain and said to those people, "Let's go! Hurry up and catch up!"    

He quickly pulled Little Cui to sit on the Blue Fire Horse and rushed towards the direction they came from.    

"Big Bro Young Lord, you have to be careful. The people in that mountain want to deal with you!"    

Although Little Cui's mind was fine, her soul was injured. At this moment, she powerlessly lied on the back of the youth and spoke.