At this time, the battle in Half Moon Temple has ended.
The battle between the Qitian Realm powerhouses started quickly and ended quickly. In fact, except for some diehards who grew up in the Half Moon Temple and chose to fight to the end, the other Qitian Realm powerhouses in the Half Moon Temple , there were not many casualties.
It's very simple. Everyone has cultivated to the Qitian realm with great difficulty. It is not worth it to commit their lives here for a Half-Moon Temple that is destined to perish.
Therefore, when we arrived at the back, we saw that the situation in the Half-Moon Temple was over, and the Qitian-level experts on the Half-Moon Temple side also started paddling, showing that they did not want to fight at all.
They don't want to fight, and everyone on the Danxin Sect side is happy and relaxed. They don't want to fight with real swords and real spears against the strong men who are also in the Qitian realm. There are still many strong men left in the Banyue Temple. If they really fight with They fight to the death, and the Danxin Sect will probably suffer a lot of casualties as well.
Therefore, this resulted in such a somewhat funny result.
The fighting on both sides was fierce and loud. When I looked back, I saw that only a few people were dead, and most of them didn't even have any injuries.
This is very embarrassing!
However, as Qitian realm powerhouses, they are all strong men. Naturally, they will not care about mere face issues. It is enough if they can survive!
Seeing that the outcome of the Qitian Realm has been decided, the people below naturally have no need to continue fighting. Knowing that they have been defeated, the Half-Moon Temple warriors one after another put down their weapons with dejected faces, and they had no choice but to surrender. After all, the elders have surrendered. No matter how hard they persist, what's the point?
Along with the surrender of the warriors of the Half-Moon Temple, the Half-Moon Temple also declared its official demise!
At the same time, everyone from the Danxin Sect rushed into the Banyue Temple and began their plunder. Almost all the treasures in the Banyue Temple were plundered, and those that could not be moved were simply burned to the ground.
For a moment, the flames of the Half-Moon Temple were raging into the sky. Countless Half-Moon Temple disciples had dull expressions on their faces, and the strong light of the fire made their faces even more miserable. They simply could not imagine that the sect they had lived in for so many years would be destroyed like this?
However, things that make them even more unacceptable are yet to come!
After plundering the resources of the Half-Moon Temple, the eager disciples of the Danxin Sect began to turn their attention to them.
Being stared at by everyone from the Danxin Sect, some not-so-good thoughts suddenly arose in the hearts of the warriors in the Banyue Temple.
"What are you going to do-"
At this moment, a cry was heard, and a thin Banyue Temple disciple was kicked over, and the person who kicked him was a young man with a somewhat gloomy face.
The young man spat hard, spitting thick phlegm directly on the thin Half Moon Temple disciple.
"Damn it, I ask you for something, how dare you not give it to me?"
The young man had a sneer on his face, and in his hand, he kept playing with a jade pendant. It seemed that this jade pendant had just been torn off the skinny Half Moon Temple disciple.
Looking at the thin disciple who struggled for a few times before standing firm on the ground, he sneered: "Why bother? I wouldn't have had to suffer all this!"
"Give it back to me! This is what my master left for me!"
The thin disciple finally stood up straight. His eyes were red, and he rushed towards the young man again, trying to snatch the jade pendant from his hand.
"Damn it, come again!"
The young man's face became angry. There was no need for him to take action this time. Naturally, a strong man walked out from beside him and easily blocked the thin disciple. Then, the big man grabbed a little chicken,
He arrested the thin disciple.
next moment……
Click!
"ah--"
The sound of broken bones was followed by cries of extreme pain. The thin disciple's limbs were instantly torn off by the big man, and he was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.
Seeing this scene, even some of the Danxin Sect disciples around them frowned, as if they were unhappy with the cruelty of this young man's men. Not to mention the other people in the Banyue Temple, they all glared at the young man almost at the same time.
!
"What are you looking at!"
The young man sneered, looked directly at the Banyue Temple, and mocked: "You Banyue Temple is dead, and you still dare to go against me. Do you also want to become like him?"
When he said this, most of the disciples of the Half-Moon Temple suddenly turned pale, sighed, and did not dare to look at the young man again, choosing to lower their heads.
Seeing that no one dared to look at him, the gloomy young man felt a little complacent. He looked at the thin disciple on the ground whose limbs had been broken, with a look of disdain and ridicule.
"What did you say just now? You said this jade pendant was left to you by your master?" The gloomy young man looked pleased with himself and slowly tossed the jade pendant in his hand. His sarcasm was self-evident: "Your dead master.
He's dead, what's the use of keeping his things? Why don't you use them to honor me?"
Hearing these words, the eyes of the thin disciple lying on the ground suddenly turned blood red. The master is the person he is closest to, and he will never allow others to say this about his master. Although the pain on his body is strong, the words that the gloomy young man said
It was like a knife cutting into his soul one after another. The pain was worse than the pain on his body.
"Why, you kid still dare to stare at me!"
Being stared at by the thin disciple's blood-red eyes, the gloomy young man suddenly felt a little unhappy. So, he kicked the thin disciple's body hard, sending him flying.
He was kicking and cursing at the same time.
"Is what I said wrong? That damn master of yours just doesn't understand the current affairs. The situation in the Half-Moon Temple is already over. He just doesn't care about the formality and actually goes to die at this time. Is the result useful? The pulse of my battle lineage
Lord, kill him directly. Tell me, is he stupid? Hahaha... Of course, as his disciple, you are also stupid. You two masters and disciples are simply hopelessly stupid..."
The gloomy young man kicked the thin disciple hard, and he was even more unforgiving, and he kept swearing.
Beside him, Han Shang was watching with cold eyes.
Like him, this gloomy young man is the son of an elder. This young man's father is Li Shangyan, the son of Elder Li Hong of Zhanmai. However, unlike him who has been deep-minded since childhood, this Li Shangyan is most domineering and arrogant.
, even in Danxin Sect, the reputation is very bad.
However, seeing Li Shangyan brutally abusing the thin disciple, Han Shang had no idea of stopping him. He was focused on his father now. His father was chasing Wei Zong, but he didn't know whether he succeeded or not.
Just when Han Shang was deep in thought, a shout interrupted his thoughts.
"enough!"
Han Shang then raised his head and found that at some point, a young girl stood out among the people in the Banyue Temple.