Martial Godly Emperor

It was as if he was a sword.    

A sword that could pierce anything.    

"So powerful."    

"Didn't you say that Elder Brother Meng Yu's dao heart was damaged?"    

Chu Ruoyan said in surprise.    

Bai Jiangxue came to her side and shook her head, "His dao heart was indeed damaged, but I can't see the extent of the damage on my Cultivation Level. "However, his aura has increased by quite a bit."    

Many people were shocked as they saw this. Previously, Meng Yu's heart was damaged, and his body was damaged. But now, with a sword in his hand, it was a completely different scene.    

Meng Yu seemed to be in the center of the storm, and his clothes were tattered.    

Beneath the golden Thunder Tribulation, the Inferior Grade Immortal Stage Protective Clothing that was previously put on looked like an unguarded night.    

At this moment.    

His heart burned with fighting spirit.    

"My sword will definitely dissolve all the suffering before me."    

The first six rounds of Thunder Tribulation had allowed him to completely comprehend the new Sword Dao at this time.    

Peach blossoms.    

A peach blossom had appeared on his sword.    

The Peach Blossom Sword Arts was named after the "fate of peach blossoms" between him and his senior sister Xia Ting.    

Now, he'd comprehended another type of sword technique.    

This sword strike, with the peach flower as the guide, combined with the Misty Mountain Heavenly Dao Rule he had grasped. When the first peach flower appeared on the tip of the sword, it reflected his face red.    

"Ting Er, Yaner, Jiao Jiao."    

"Fener, Qing`er, Yan'er." And there's also Little Wei. "    

His heart flashed with someone he loved.    

They shared life and death with each other. Little Wei had even died for him.    

He thought of others as well — his friends, his disciples, his family, and his relatives.    

Peach Blossom is the sword of love, the sword of gentleness.    

At this moment, his heart was filled with boundless warmth.    

In the past, his sword was basically unstoppable and majestic.    

Now, this sword of warmth had made his Sword Dao plump.    

With a rumble, the 63 golden lightning bolts fell from the sky with an endless aura.    

He swung out his sword. In the air, a bright red peach blossom bloomed.    

In April, the peach blossoms of the mountain temple began to bloom.    

That gentle sword, with its endless Heavenly Dao of Misty Mountain, collided with those violent Thunder Tribulation.    

In the golden world.    

A field of bright red immediately blossomed.    

Dazzling golden light and bright red light constantly exploded from there.    

The eyes of the crowd were filled with a rich purple, and no one could tell what was happening over there.    

After an unknown period of time.    

It felt like an instant, but it also felt like he had reached the end of time.    

They only reacted when they saw a lonely figure with countless Blue Smoke floating in the sky below. As for space, it had already fallen into the vast starry sky.    

Although Meng Yu had passed the seventh round of Thunder Tribulation, his body was severely injured and he was on the verge of death.    

"Hahahaha!"    

Meng Yu laughed towards the sky. It was as if he had gone mad.    

"I actually didn't die."    

"My Dao-heart is as tattered as it can be, but it hasn't completely shattered!"    

Seven cracks had appeared in his Dao-heart. If there was just a little more, he would be completely hopeless.    

Moreover, the clothes on his body had all become strips.    

The scars on his bronze skin were shocking.    

There were many deep wounds that were bleeding, flickering with light, giving rise to Blue Smoke s. This kind of damage was still scorching and corroding, constantly deepening the wounds.    

Female Cultivator stared greedily at his body. It was filled with a masculine aura.    

Of course, some of them were shy and turned their heads away.    

Fortunately, even though most of Meng Yu's clothes were tattered, they were still able to wrap around the critical spot.    

"He passed through such a powerful seventh round of heavenly tribulation just like that?"    

"How is that possible? How is that possible? "    

Many people, especially the cultivators on the side of the Red Moon and Void Sect, looked at the sky in disbelief.    

It could be said that even the most talented and powerful immortal among them would not be able to survive under such a Thunder Tribulation.    

However, the kid with the broken dao heart was able to do it.    

"A miracle! A miracle in the history of tribulation!"    

"I really can't believe that he would be able to survive that kind of Thunder Tribulation."    

But the living example is there.    

Just a little more and Meng Yu would have been turned to dust.    

But sometimes, life is just so magical, a little bit, passing the death god.    

Only immortals like Mo Kangbo, Meng Mu, Fan Feixu, and Xiao Chen could see that Meng Yu had comprehended a powerful Sword Dao at the very last moment.    

Beneath the Thunder Tribulation, one could even comprehend a completely new dao.    

This made them admire Meng Yu even more.    

"If the current us is considered to be undergoing a tribulation, then he, Meng Yu, is our Mo Family's' tribulation '."    

Mo Kangbo smiled bitterly.    

It was too strange.    

He almost didn't believe that someone with a broken dao heart could still survive under such a powerful heavenly tribulation.    

Cangluo Yuan nodded.    

Red Moon was the main force behind this Misty Mountain calamity.    

He couldn't help but wonder if they'd met their nemesis.    

Meng Yu, is it true that they are destined to be 'tribulations'?    

"He's going to die. Are you still trying to shake our morale?"    

Lujuan, she told them, her beautiful eyes frosty.    

"Junior Sister Lu, you've misunderstood. The only ones participating in the discussion are us old fellows."    

"It didn't spread out."    

Cangluo Yuan smiled bitterly.    

Lujuan bit her lips and said, "That's good."    

While speaking, they also had to deal with attacks from the enemy.    

However, because they were both restraining each other and focused on Meng Yu's side, their fight was not that intense.    

"Elder Brother Meng Yu, good job!"    

Seeing that Meng Yu was fine, Fener immediately waved her fist.    

However, Meng Yu's dying breath made her nervous again.    

"This kid is really …" The power of life is too strong. "    

Meng Qiaoqiao's smile was like a flower.    

Gu Yingchang nodded. "Indeed." You can't even die from this... "    

Tian Junyue pouted in dissatisfaction. "Senior, you want him dead so badly? "Humph!"    

"Of course not. I am just sighing with emotion... "    

Gu Yingchang was a bit speechless.    

She hadn't expected Tian Junyue to be so sensitive.    

'This girl wouldn't have anything to do with that brat, right? '    

At this moment, Meng Yu stopped.    

He immediately sat on the ground and began to heal his injuries.    

Dark clouds covered the sky and very soon, the eighth round of Thunder Tribulation would arrive.    

The current him, not to mention dealing with Thunder Tribulation, was afraid that a cultivator from Holy Lotus would be able to kill him.    

The remaining Senior Non-conceptual Fruit's medicinal power was continuously healing his wounds.    

The number of Blue Smoke on his body decreased.    

The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

However, how should he mend the seven cracks in his dao heart?    

He still didn't have a clue.    

At this moment.    

The Thunder Tribulation's power weakened a lot. Under the ground, Square-faced Cultivator gestured towards his subordinates: Attack.    

"If I don't succeed, then I will die."    

Square-faced Cultivator and his men were ready to sacrifice themselves.    

Now, it could be said that when Meng Yu was at his weakest, they would give this person a fatal blow.    

Furthermore, even if they failed in their first attack, it would still stall Meng Yu's precious healing time, preventing him from facing the next round of the Golden Thunder Tribulation in his best condition.    

A few shadows rapidly moved towards the top.