Martial Godly Emperor

The red-dressed Old Woman was extremely fast as she shuttled through the dust.    

    

Pride Dao followed closely behind her.    

    

His hands produced a whirlwind that instantly dispersed the dust cloud that was formed by the flying dust cloud.    

    

The eyes of the people on the stage instantly lit up.    

    

They saw that Jiao Wuhen's body was wrapped by a black "cage" by Meng Yu, and was unable to move.    

    

Just now, Meng Yu was controlled by his Earth Martial Soul.    

    

But now, he was being restrained!    

    

Meng Yu's body was covered in blood, and his clothes were torn and tattered.    

    

The Blue Snake Sword in his hand, the tip of the sword, split out a black stream of light and slashed towards Jiao Wuhen's throat!    

    

"You dare to kill me?"    

    

"Do you know who I am? Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape death!"    

    

Jiao Wuhen was still as arrogant as before when he was about to die. At this moment, he started to threaten Meng Yu!    

    

"Hahahaha..."    

    

"I don't care what you are. Even if you are the king of the heavens, so what?"    

    

"If you kill me, I will kill you!"    

    

As Meng Yu laughed, the sword was about to reach Jiao Wuhen's throat.    

    

"Leave him under the sword!"    

    

"I am Grand Elder He Xiaolan! Jiao Wuhen is my son! Don't kill him!"    

    

He Xiaolan shouted!    

    

Supreme Elder?    

    

So what?    

    

Could it be that he could kill me, and I let him go because he's the son of the Grand Elder?    

    

A cold smile emerged on the young man's face. If this logic worked, with such a Supreme Elder in the sect, how could the Condensing Element Sect have a future?    

    

Meng Yu continued to erase the sword without a care, and the speed of his sword increased even more.    

    

In that instant, the tip of the sword had already pierced into Jiao Wuhen's throat, which was locked by a black stream of light.    

    

Blood spurted out.    

    

Jiao Wuhen let out a miserable howl once again!    

    

"That's Grand Elder He Xiaolan! The one behind her must be arrogant!"    

    

"Meng Yu still dares to kill their son in front of the two Supreme Elders?"    

    

After knowing the identity of Old Woman and the old man, the disciples below the stage let out a series of exclamations and looked at the young man on the stage in shock.    

    

This person was really bold. Under such circumstances, he still dared to kill someone?    

    

Peng!    

    

Just as the tip of Meng Yu's sword was about to pierce into Ao Wudao's neck, a large blade heavily hit his body, knocking him backwards.    

    

His body kept moving backwards in midair, and along the way, a string of fresh blood fell onto the ground!    

    

How could Meng Yu compare to the fierce and fierce aura of a late Condensing Reality Stage warrior?    

    

Meng Yu finally fell onto a distant arena. His body immediately sank into the brick and dirt that had been knocked out. The soil flew in the air.    

    

"You!"    

    

It took him a while to get up. He covered his chest with his hands and his steps became unstable. He fell onto the ground again! He spat out a large mouthful of blood!    

    

"Hen'er, are you alright?"    

    

Meng Yu was forced back, and He Xiaolan also removed the black cage on Jiao Wuhen's body.    

    

At this moment, He Xiaolan looked at Jiao Wuhen's neck, which was dripping with blood, and asked with concern.    

    

"He won't die."    

    

Jiao Wuhen took a deep breath and said coldly.    

    

His attitude towards his mother was very bad.    

    

Because he felt that it was very shameful for his parents to save him in front of so many disciples.    

    

"It's good that you're alright."    

    

He Xiaolan's eyes were filled with doting. Seeing that her son was fine, she took out a Pills and fed it to Jiao Wuhen.    

    

Slap.    

    

The Pills was knocked down to the ground by the young man.    

    

He did not want the Pills!    

    

"Hen'er, do not be rude!"    

    

Ao Xiangdao couldn't help but say.    

    

His father, who had always been serious, spoke, causing Jiao Wuhen to restrain his attitude.    

    

However, he still stared in the direction where Meng Yu had fallen, and his eyes revealed a fierce light as he said, "I... want to kill that person!"    

    

He Xiaolan sent him a sound transmission, and her voice was gentle and kind. "That Meng Yu has already been seriously injured, and has been taught a lesson. It's good that you're fine. Don't cause any more trouble. "    

    

"If you want to be Young Sect Master, you have to be more broad-minded. There are many fellow disciples and elders standing here. They are all looking at you."    

    

When Jiao Wuhen heard this, his eyes became even colder.    

    

"It is because so many people are looking at me that I need to kill this despicable brat to establish my prestige! Just now, he plotted against me!"    

    

After Jiao Wuhen finished speaking, he actually used his footwork and ran towards Meng Yu!    

    

"He wants to kill Elder Brother Meng Yu!"    

    

Su Yuyan and Cai Jiaojiao, the two girls, had already reacted at this time and quickly rushed towards Meng Yu!    

    

Xia Ting, Li Zheng, Murong Shuai, Ning Ximeng and the others who were close to Meng Yu also rushed towards Meng Yu's ring.    

    

However, Jiao Wuhen was closer to Meng Yu and used his footwork before them, and his speed was also faster.    

    

In a short while, he had already jumped onto Meng Yu's arena.    

    

That youth was seriously injured. Although the Heavenly Spirit Bead was healing his injuries, he could not completely recover in a short period of time!    

    

He covered his wound, covered in injuries. Even the Blue Snake Sword had fallen onto the arena just now.    

    

The one from before. It was a thrilling scene.    

    

When the heavy peaks came crashing down, Meng Yu had already used his sword to break free from the shackles of the ground on his right leg.    

    

At that moment, he had used the Unfettered Escape Arts, causing his body to disappear from where it was standing. Now, he was three meters away, avoiding the calamity.    

    

Even so, he had been smashed by the falling bricks until his head was bleeding!    

    

After that, when his opponent thought that he was dead, Meng Yu launched a surprise attack and controlled Jiao Wuhen. He wanted to kill Jiao Wuhen, but he could not.    

    

At this moment, because of He Xiaolan's large saber, he was seriously injured. His internal organs were bleeding, and his meridians were damaged.    

    

Seeing Jiao Wuhen rushing towards him, Meng Yu, who had difficulty even standing, stubbornly stood on the ground with his sword in hand.    

    

A man who stood tall and strong, even if he knew he was dead, had to stand straight!    

    

He gritted his teeth, and blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. There was determination in his eyes. The Giant Iron Sword was aimed at the newcomer!    

    

The two elders of the sect had interfered with the competition, causing him to almost die. Now, Jiao Wuhen wanted to kill him while he was seriously injured.    

    

Meng Yu had made up his mind. If he could luckily escape from this killing intent, he would definitely bring Xia Ting, Su Yuyan, and the others and leave the Condensing Element Sect!    

    

"You despicable person, today will be the day you die!"    

    

Jiao Wuhen's eyes were filled with blood as he rushed towards Meng Yu at an even faster speed.    

    

"Hen'er, let's forget about this matter!" He Xiaolan shouted at him.    

    

Jiao Wuhen did not turn around.    

    

How could someone as arrogant as him tolerate being plotted against?    

    

Just as he was about to reach Meng Yu.    

    

All of a sudden, his vision blurred, and then he saw a white-robed scholar standing in front of Meng Yu with his hands behind his back, giving off an awe-inspiring aura.    

    

"Jiao Wuhen, this match is over. You have lost, and you still want to kill someone?"    

    

Su Mingxuan looked indifferently at Jiao Wuhen who was rushing towards him and said.    

    

He had a tall stature. At this moment, in the eyes of the disciples of Condensing Element Sect, he was like a mountain peak.    

    

That's right, standing there was a mountain peak.    

    

Seeing this, the determination in Meng Yu's eyes dissipated.    

    

There were many problems in Condensing Element Sect. There were even some scoundrels like Ding Kang and Yu Qianjue who would do anything to fight for power and profit.    

    

There were also some problems. For example, Jiao Wuhen's family relied on their own power and treated the lives of ordinary disciples like grass.    

    

However, in the sect, there were also cute people like Su Yan, Xia Ting, and Li Zheng. There were also hot-blooded fellow disciples who were shouting and running for Meng Yu and other unfair things.    

    

People like Qin Changhe and Ximen Lei were trying their best to balance the factions and factions and fight for greater fairness for all disciples.    

    

There was also Sect Master and Su Mingxuan, who always stood up for their disciples at critical moments.    

    

"You, Su Mingxuan, you want to stop me from killing this kid?"    

    

At this moment, Jiao Wuhen was so arrogant that he called Sect Master by his name in front of all his fellow disciples! He was extremely arrogant.