C242 Today is the day you die (1/2)

The red-clothed Old Woman was extremely fast as he flew through the clouds of dust.

Proud Path was right behind her.

Whirlwind came from his hands, instantly dispersing the smoke from the flying dust.

The line of sight of the people on the stage instantly cleared up.

They saw that Jiao Wuhen's body had been wrapped in a black ”cage”, and was unable to move an inch.

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

At this moment, Jiao Wuhen was under his control!

Fresh blood dripped from Meng Yu's body, and his clothes were tattered beyond recognition.

The Blue Snake Sword in his hands, sword tip, sent out beams of black colored flowing light which swept 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 extremely arrogant before his death, and now, he was threatening Meng Yu!

”Hahahaha …”

”I don't care what you are. Even if you are the god, so what?”

”If you kill me, I'll kill you!”

As Meng Yu laughed, the sword had almost reached his throat.

”Keep them under your sword!”

I am the Great Clan Elder, He Xiaolan! Jiao Wuhen is my son! Don't kill him! ”

He Xiaolan shouted!

Grand Elder?

So what?

Could it be that he can kill me and I let him go just because he is the son of the Great Master?

The corner of the young man's mouth curled into a cold smile. If this logic worked, then how could there be a future for Condensing Element Sect with such a great elder in the sect?

Meng Yu still ignored it and continued to wipe, the speed of the sword became even faster.

In that moment, the sword tip had already pierced through Jiao Wuhen who was trapped by the black rays of light, and the skin of his weak throat.

Fresh blood sprayed out.

Jiao Wuhen howled miserably again!

”That is the Great Clan Elder, He Xiaolan! Those behind her will definitely be proud of the Dao! ”

”Meng Yu dared to kill their son in front of the two Great Supreme Elders?”

After knowing the identity of the Old Woman and the old man, the disciples below the stage released waves of gasps, looking at the young man on the stage with extreme shock.

This man was truly brave. He actually dared to kill someone under such circumstances?

Bang!

Just as Meng Yu's sword tip pierced into Ju Wudao's neck, a large blade heavily clashed against his body, causing him to be flung backwards.

His body continuously moved backwards in midair, and streams of blood rained down to the ground along the way!

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

Meng Yu finally fell onto a stage far away and his body immediately sunk into the brick soil that had a huge pit blasted out of it. Soil flew in the air.

”You!”

He only managed to get up after a long while. As he held onto his chest, his gait was unstable. Then, he fell onto the ground with his butt! He spat out a mouthful of blood!

”Scar, are you okay?”

When Meng Yu was forced back, He Xiaolan also removed the black cage on his body.

At this moment, He Xiaolan looked at Jiao Wuhen's bloody neck and asked in concern.

”He won't die yet.”

Jiao Wuhen gasped for breath, and said coldly.

His attitude towards his mother was extremely vile.

Because, he felt that his parents had no face to save him in front of so many disciples.

”It's good that you're fine.”

Seeing that his son was alright, He Xiaolan took out a Pills and fed it to Jiao Wuhen.

Crack.