Martial Godly Emperor

C1287 Resentment



C1287 Resentment

2Hot tears rolled down from her watery eyes and dripped down her delicate little face to her pointy chin!     4

    

Even in the darkness, it could be seen how pitiful and pitiful she was.    

    

The Male Cultivator beside her wished that he could go forward to comfort her and hold her in his arms.    

    

But they could only think about it.    

    

This was because they had tried their best to please this charming woman along the way. However, this arrogant woman only treated them like idiots, and did not let them touch a single finger.    

    

So in front of Zhou Yutong, they felt ashamed of themselves.    

    

"Foxy, even in this kind of situation, you still want to seduce men?"    

    

Kong Wei thought angrily.    

    

The woman stood in front of Meng Yu. She puffed out her chest and cried.    

    

"Hahahaha. Those female corpses were shattered by our killing move!"    

    

Cen Fu shouted happily.    

    

Zhou Yutong cried even more sadly. At this time, she needed a strong and solid shoulder.    

    

This shoulder was right in front of her.    

    

She yearned for that man to use a pair of strong arms to hug her and comfort her, because she really couldn't stand Zong Linlin's death.    

    

This wasn't an act.    

    

At this moment, the weak and delicate her really needed the comfort of a strong man.    

    

But Meng Yu did not say anything.    

    

Behind her, Junior Sister Li and Junior Sister Yao looked at him with disdain. They were suspecting whether Meng Yu was an idiot. They were still guessing if it was because he was not good in that aspect, and that was why he was indifferent to the extremely charming Zhou Yutong.    

    

"Over there, is that the grandmaster sister that you care about?"    

    

At this time, Meng Yu raised a slender and fair finger and pointed at the sky. Over there, there was a pile of black dots flying on the white clouds. It was so dense that it looked like a beautiful young lady's face suddenly had many pockmarks.    

    

Everyone looked up.    

    

Their mouths were wide open.    

    

"Heavens, those vultures actually took away some corpses and broken limbs."    

    

"The Grandmaster's sister was also taken away by a vulture, but she's not dead yet. She just fainted and was also taken away! This kind of Demonic Beast is too detestable!"    

    

Everyone cried out in alarm.    

    

They saw that the black dots were formed by bald eagles.    

    

The corpses in their mouths were all corpses without a single strand of hair. It was obvious what kind of crime Cen Fu and the others had committed here.    

    

Zhou Yutong also saw the scene in the sky through her hazy eyes.    

    

"Wuwu, other than Zong Linlin, there are two Female Cultivator over there that I know. They are the two cousins of our Yao Family... Wuwu... Those beasts, deserve to die, deserve to die!"    

    

" I recognized three of them, they are all disciples of our friendly sect. Heavens, they died here! "    

    

Junior Sister Yao and the two Male Cultivator shouted.    

    

Junior Sister Yao wept as she begged Meng Yu and Zhou Yutong to avenge them.    

    

"The three of you go and save her. Leave this place to me."    

    

Meng Yu nodded and said.    

    

Zhou Yutong nodded and wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. She shouted and rushed into the sky with her junior sisters Li and Yao, to fight those powerful bald eagles.    

    

Meng Yu led the others who were filled with resentment and hatred in the darkness and used footwork to rush towards Cen Fu and the others.    

    

Those bald eagles carried female corpses in their mouths, but those broken limbs belonged to Male Cultivator. It could be seen that these people not only killed people to seize treasures, but also did all kinds of things to Female Cultivator.    

    

From the expressions of hatred, begging for mercy, pain, and violence on the faces of those female corpses before their death, he knew what kind of humiliation they had suffered before their death.    

    

He sympathized with their suffering, although he didn't know these people.    

    

Regarding all the sins in the world, he couldn't get rid of them one by one, nor could he deal with those bad guys.    

    

But he believed that as long as he encountered them, he would always pull out his knife to help.    

    

By using this to draw them away, he also understood the importance of strength.    

    

If one day, his family and friends, such as the Meng Family, the Condensing Element Sect, and the Heavenly Cloud Sect, were attacked by the enemy, he would also end up in a miserable state.    

    

Therefore, he had to work hard to improve the Cultivation Level to protect the people he cared about.    

    

Of course, his family and friends were also working hard with him.    

    

"Blood-drinking Sword Arts!"    

    

Meng Yu held the Purple Dance Sword in his hand, and circles of purple ripples appeared in the darkness.    

    

He thrust his sword at Cen Fu.    

    

This man and Wang Dazhu were the people with the highest Cultivation Level in this place, and Wang Dazhu was already dead. Meng Yu wanted to kill this Cen Fu, and those Female Cultivator who had been violated by them would seek justice for themselves.    

    

In the darkness, blood flowed around his body.    

    

His sword drank the 'blood' in this space, and became even tougher.    

    

"Kill him."    

    

Cen Fu shouted and rushed over.    

    

However, he found that his blade had become soft.    

    

Even the Dao Fate on his body seemed to have been lost.    

    

He was surprised, but he did not seem to fear Meng Yu.    

    

Soon, he and Meng Yu started fighting.    

    

Cen Fu's blade was overbearing.    

    

Meng Yu's sword was blood-red.    

    

When the two of them collided, the energy waves were rolling around in the formation.    

    

After two or thirty moves.    

    

"Coagulate!"    

    

When Meng Yu slashed out with his sword, a dozen or so 'Ghost Shadow' formed from black mist immediately gathered together. Five Ghost Shadow attacked Cen Fu, and the rest attacked the others.    

    

That Cen Fu was also very powerful. Two of the Ghost Shadow were directly shattered by his Sabre Wave.    

    

The Heavenly Dao here was weak, but after he used the Blood-drinking Sword Arts to drink up all the Heavenly Dao in this space, he instilled it into the 'Black Fog Ghost Shadow Entrapment Killing Dao Array', allowing it to circulate once again and transform into a thick black fog and Ghost Shadow.    

    

Meng Yu no longer had the treasure that could replenish Heavenly Dao and Yuan Qi. Fortunately, he still had the Blood-drinking Sword Arts!    

    

He supplemented the Heavenly Dao, and Cen Fu's Heavenly Dao continued to flow away. With the help of this Dao Array, he was able to create a powerful crushing force on Cen Fu.    

    

"Withered."    

    

When Meng Yu unleashed his sword, the entire world turned desolate.    

    

This was because his sword strike was a killing move that he had comprehended under the Killing Stage.    

    

He had already comprehended a complete Minor Path of the Sword, and a few days ago, he had also comprehended the Killing Stage. As long as he could comprehend the Ji Realm, he would be able to obtain a complete Great Path of the Sword.    

    

For someone at his age to have such an understanding of the sword to reach such a level, he was simply a monster.    

    

When he used "Wither," it was as if the autumn wind had ravaged the flowers, and there was no life in the surroundings.    

    

His sword collided with Cen Fu's saber.    

    

Crack!    

    

The saber broke.    

    

The head fell.    

    

Cen Fu didn't even have the time to scream. His head had already started spinning, causing blood to spurt out.    

    

After killing Cen Fu, Meng Yu didn't stay any longer. He once again used the Blood-drinking Sword Arts to replenish the Heavenly Dao of this Dao formation.    

    

However, he also knew that the Blood-drinking Sword Arts couldn't provide the endless Heavenly Dao of this formation, because there was a flaw in this sword technique. This flaw was that the Blood-drinking Sword Arts wasn't a divine ability, and it didn't have the control of the Heavenly Dao.    

    

However, maintaining this Dao formation for a little longer was still possible.    

    

In the darkness, countless mournful cries appeared, and a dozen or so Ghost Shadow condensed once again to deal with the enemy.    

    

Cen Fu and Wang Dazhu were both dead.    

    

Those people had no leader. Furthermore, when they heard the wails and howls coming from the formation, Meng Yu and the others became so valiant. Not only did they have the intention to escape, but they also had the courage to do so.    

    

However, they were not Zhou Yutong and the others. Meng Yu did not open the formation for them and let them out.    

    

In that case, they could only have a chance of survival if they fought with their lives on the line.    

    

They gritted their teeth and said, "Kill this person! Damn it!"    

    

Those who charged over.    

    

It was time to risk it all.    

    

The forty-nine Flying Sword on Meng Yu's body instantly flew towards those people like blooming flowers.    

    

"Die! I want to avenge my cousin, Yao Ling and Yao Mang!"    

    

Junior Sister Yao had already recovered Zong Lin from the sky. At this moment, she gritted her teeth until the roots of her teeth turned purple. She stabbed the sword heavily into one of Male Cultivator's heart.    

    


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