Martial Godly Emperor

In front of them was the Thunder Lake.    

This time, there were a total of 15 people from the Condensing Element Sect who entered the secret realm. Two of them died in the Thunder Lake, and 13 of them went into the secret realm. Only seven of them were able to come out safely.    

Li Zheng and the others had all passed through the Thunder Lake.    

Meng Yu stood on the pure white beach, looking at the lake that was filled with lightning.    

He had been waiting here for a long time, but he did not see Cai Jiaojiao come over.    

He was also alone on the lonely island.    

"Will something happen to Junior Sister Cai?"    

He was a little worried.    

"Or did she already run out? But if she went out, I sent her a Message-transfering Talisman. If she received it, there should be a response!"    

"Hahaha! Meng Yu, your junior sister is in our hands!" One! A loud voice was heard.    

Meng Yu saw a few figures rushing out from the woods beside the stone door.    

A female disciple of Fallen Leaf Sect and a female disciple of Big Sabre Sect were holding Cai Jiaojiao and walking over.    

Behind them were four or five Youth of Chu Family.    

"Senior Brother Meng..." Cai Jiaojiao called Meng Yu, her clear eyes filled with grievance.    

One of the leaders, a thin Xiao Qing Nian, said to Meng Yu, "Meng Yu, if Junior Sister Cai is fine, then throw that little white flower to us."    

The few youths stood straight, puffed out their chests and shrank their stomachs, full of energy!    

From their bodies revealed a kind of courage to move forward, a will to sacrifice life and death.    

They had already decided to give their last effort for the Chu Family!    

They couldn't let Meng Yu bring this little white flower out.    

Even if they failed and were killed, they had no complaints!    

They were men of sacrifice, and they had carried out many dangerous missions before. If they could die for the Chu Family, it would be an honor!    

When Meng Yu heard this, he let out a cold snort.    

He turned his head and looked at the slightly fat female disciple of the Fallen Leaf Sect. He said in a deep voice, "Senior Sister Miao Le, the Condensing Element Sect, your sect, and the Cold Soul Manor are all part of the alliance army of the Luo Family. Why did you betray your friends and capture my female disciple?"    

Meng Yu was the Young Sect Master of the Condensing Element Sect. His status was high, and he was criticizing Meng Yu from above. The slightly fat Miao Le seemed to be scared. He quickly waved his hand and said, "No no no, Master Young Sect Master, you misunderstood me. I didn't catch Junior Sister Cai. The one who caught her was my friend, senior sister Pan Rong of Big Sabre Sect. I just happened to be with her. "    

Meng Yu stared at Miao Le with his cold eyes, "When friends and enemies fight each other, where can friends come from? If you don't leave, you and I will be enemies. Don't blame me for being ruthless! "    

Miao Le looked hesitantly at Meng Yu and said to Pan Rongrong, "Rongrong, be careful. I'm leaving."    

She walked in front of Meng Yu and mumbled her lips. In the end, she didn't say anything. She twisted her butt and rushed towards the Thunder Lake.    

The few Youth of Chu Family were a little surprised. They didn't expect Meng Yu to have such a strong aura that it scared Miao Le away.    

"Meng Yu, hand over the white flower. Your junior sister will return it to you in perfect condition."    

The skinny Xiao Qing called out to Meng Yu coldly.    

"Senior Brother Meng, I'm sorry..." Cai Jiaojiao's eyes were misty as she pouted.    

Meng Yu gave her a comforting look, which made Cai Jiaojiao's messy heart calm down a lot.    

That Pan Rongrong was quite pretty. She lifted her Pretty eyes and said with a cold smile, "Meng Yu, do you really think that no one in my sect can cure you for causing trouble in my Big Sabre Sect? Now, if you don't want her to die, then beg me to let her go! "    

This young man had killed many of their fellow disciples in the Big Sabre Sect, causing the overall strength of the sect to drop. Elder Wan's Wan family had almost been wiped out because of this! However, the Big Sabre Sect was unable to keep this young man in check. Today, she had found a good opportunity to take revenge!    

She was also a highly respected and proud person in the sect. There were many outstanding male disciples who pursued her, and she didn't care about them at all.    

Now, when she saw the even more outstanding Meng Yu, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she felt a trace of satisfaction! She even wanted to make use of this opportunity to laugh.    

In her eyes, Meng Yu was nothing more than this.    

No matter how outstanding a man was, as long as he met a young woman, he would become an ant kneeling before them! Just like how she restrained Cai Jiaojiao, making that brat not dare to move! Hahaha!    

"If you let go of her now, there is still a trace of life."    

Meng Yu looked at her a few times and said coldly.    

He stretched out his slender and fair hand. The little white flower was glowing in his palm.    

The pure white flower was sparkling and translucent. Its surface was overflowing with bright red color. It was holy and holy, but it also carried a devilish bloodlust.    

The moment this little white flower appeared, it seemed to possess some sort of magical power that caused one's heart to tremble.    

Meng Yu held this little white flower, and his bearing suddenly changed.    

His body emitted a terrifying aura.    

He walked towards the young men one step at a time, and a wicked smile appeared on his face. There was no emotion in his eyes, which were flickering with blood-red flames.    

It was as if this young man was the only one left in the world. With a flower and a sword, he advanced.    

Everyone could sense the murderous aura leaking out from the young man's body.    

Yes, he wanted to kill someone. He wanted to kill someone ruthlessly.    

Only slaughter and fresh blood could make him happy and vent his frustration.    

At this moment, those few upright and fearless Youth of Chu Family actually retreated backwards!    

That youth gave them endless pressure, making it difficult for them to breathe.    

Their hearts were completely engulfed by the fear of death!    

In fact, they even seemed to have seen the bloody scene of them being slaughtered by the young man.    

"I... I..." The young men trembled, and were almost at a loss for words!    

They were men of sacrifice, clearly not afraid of death, but why would they feel fear?    

"Die!" Meng Yu suddenly let out a loud shout.    

It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck right next to their ears!    

"Spare us!" These youths actually all knelt down!    

Only at the moment they knelt down did they suddenly realize something.    

They were the elites of Chu Family, warriors who had climbed out of the sea of corpses and fire. They weren't afraid of death, so why would they suddenly be afraid of this kid?    

Demons?    

He was a devil?    

They suddenly thought of this word. Perhaps it could be said that the aura of death emanating from this youth's body and his infatuation towards killing caused them to be scared out of their wits!    

This feeling was like a weak Demonic Beast trembling in fear when it saw an ancient Demonic Beast. It didn't even dare to escape, and even if the other party wanted to devour it, it wouldn't resist.    

Pan Rongrong was also frightened until her beautiful face lost all color. Her body went limp and she knelt down as well!    

Her will was inferior to those Youth of Chu Family's. Her delicate body trembled, and even a small patch of her crotch was wet!    

Heavens, she was actually scared to the point of pissing her pants by this man's words! If she did not immediately wake up and try her best to hold it in, she might have gotten even more wet!    

At this moment, her head felt dizzy, and her entire mind was filled with the figure of that youth holding the little white flower! Terrifying, too shocking! A terrifying slaughter!    

Her face was flushed red. She had actually been defeated in such a humiliating manner!    

Kill me!    

Pan Rongrong felt that only death could wash away her shame!    

She sat on the soft grass with her legs crossed.    

Thank you for throwing red flowers and giving me rewards. At the same time, thank you for accompanying me along the way. * ... ^）