"What! Is this Curse Flame crazy? He actually challenged the Saint?"
"You know nothing about life and death, Saint, fuck... him!"
In front of the main hall, there were bursts of sarcasm.
There was undisguised mockery on the faces of all the people of the Moon Clan.
You must know that Yue Ningshuang's talent is recognized as the best in the ancient world of the wasteland.
Let alone the young master of a down-and-out small clan, even among the five royal clans, the only ones who dare to say that they can defeat her are those royal saints.
What's more, this Cursed Flame is a notorious waste. Even if it disappears for ten years, is it possible that it can still be reborn?
Pfft.
"That's what you said."
Yue Ningshuang's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, which was different from the ordinary tribesmen. At this time, she didn't feel a little bit disdainful in her heart.
When she first came to the Cursed Clan, she had met this useless young master.
But from his eyes, Yue Ningshuang could see some ambition that could not be concealed.
Such a person cannot be a waste, let alone seek death for a promise.
Since Curse Yan dares to appear in the Moon Clan, he must have someone to rely on.
Of course, this does not mean that Yue Ningshuang is afraid of him.
She was also confident in her own talent. Even if Curse Flame had opportunities in the past ten years, it would not be able to make up for the hundreds of years of practice before.
In other words, ten years is too short.
Especially for those who are left behind, it is almost a matter of seconds.
"Let me see how much progress you have made in these ten years."
Yue Ningshuang took a deep breath, and the moonlight shone all over her body, like a nine-day moon girl who suddenly descended into the world.
The next moment, I saw her steps forward, carrying a brilliance, rushing toward the cursed flames.
Divine power surges forward, and heaven and earth are united.
I saw a silver moon looming in the sky, shining on the eternal green flowers.
On the top of the mountain, there were bursts of exclamations. Apparently many people from the Moon Clan did not expect that against an ant, the Saint would be the real trump card.
Can!!!
What is surprising is that at this time, Curse Yan seemed to be frightened and stood there blankly, without making any movement at all.
"Look, that bitch is scared to death."
"Hahahaha, just like that, you still dare to challenge the saint, you really don't know how to live or die!"
Waves of sarcasm came immediately, and even Yueshan smiled and shook his head, with appreciation hidden in his eyes.
Yue Ningshuang's talent is indeed the best in the world.
Although she has been unable to enter the Supreme Realm over the years, what really hinders her progress is not her cultivation, but her state of mind.
The reason why Yueshan didn't stop Yue Ningshuang from taking action was because he wanted her to end this bad relationship with her own hands.
And the Moon Clan will eventually move towards true glory under the leadership of her and the Holy Son.
"Buzz!!"
There was a sudden buzzing sound, and Yue Ningshuang's figure appeared directly in front of Curse Yan, with her jade hand reaching out, as if a bright moon was falling from the sky, shooting out endless coldness.
"it's over."
At this time, there was a touch of pity in her eyes, and she was aloof.
But, at this moment, a smile appeared on Curyan's lips, "Yes, it's over."
Before she could make the slightest move, she saw a streak of blood suddenly clinging to the face of the young man in front of her.
In an instant, his entire face was directly covered in blood streaks, and even his eyes were a scarlet color.
"boom!!"
Vast blood rushed to the heaven and earth, and the aura on Curse Yan's body suddenly climbed up, directly entering the supreme level.
And his palm easily penetrated the layers of moonlight and held it on Yue Ningshuang's neck.
The divine flower is shattered, and everything is silent.
The cursed flames at this time were like demons crawling out of the underworld, arrogant and arrogant.
"Gulu!"
On the top of the mountain, the expressions of all the people of the Moon Clan became dull almost instantly.
They stared blankly at the beautiful figure held in mid-air by the cursed flames, and swallowed hard.
Even Yueshan had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"How can it be?"
Of course, the most shocking thing at this time was Yue Ningshuang.
Her eyes were wavering, her pretty face was pale, and she was in a state of extreme shock.
Especially the ugly and evil face in front of her gave her great depression.
ten years!!
He actually did it.
When Yue Ningshuang came to the Curse Clan, she was arrogant and taunted the Curse Flame in every possible way.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, she would become the so-called ant.
With a single palm strike, she didn't even see when the cursed flames were released. She was directly defeated and was left hanging in the air like a dead dog.
"Curse Flame!! I advise you not to be impulsive!!"
Yueshan and other strong men from the Moon Clan stepped forward and surrounded the demon-like young man in the center.
No matter how strong their cultivation was, they had no way of reacting just now. They could only watch Yue Ningshuang being captured.
At this time, as long as Cursing Yan exerts a little force, he can easily twist off Yue Ningshuang's head.
"Curse Yan, if you dare to hurt my Moon Clan Saint, I will bury the entire Curse Clan with you!!"
"Hehe, hehehe."
Curse Yan nodded lightly, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Don't worry, I won't hurt her, I will let her see with her own eyes how I reached the top of the sky step by step, the Moon Clan... A hundred years later, I
I want you to kneel before me and beg."
"Presumptuous! You..."
Yueshan's eyes flashed, and he was about to open his mouth, but an inexplicable chill arose in his heart.
You know, the original Curse Flame had mediocre talent and could be called a waste.
But it took him ten years to accomplish what countless surviving members of the current generation could not do.
If you give him another hundred years...
Suddenly, Yueshan's eyes darkened and filled with murderous intent.
He would not allow such a thing to happen. The Moon Clan... would not fail a person twice.
"what on earth do you want?"
Yueshan snorted coldly and pretended to compromise, but the murderous intention in his heart did not dissipate at all.
"I told you, you are not worthy of me."
Curse Yan turned to look at Yue Ningshuang, with an indifferent expression and pity in his eyes.
This scene instantly made the proud Saintess of the Moon Clan tremble, with blood stains visible at the corners of her mouth.
shame!!
This look was simply more painful than killing her.
"Now, kneel down and admit your fault for your words and deeds back then. I will annul this engagement."
But Curse Yan's next words caused the entire Yue Clan's ancestral land to fall into deathly silence again.
Kneel down and admit your mistake?!
Although today's Curse Flame does have the power to crush the current generation.
But what is his identity?
A down-and-out young master from a small clan actually wants the Saint of the Moon Clan to kneel down and admit her mistake?
act recklessly!!
"You...don't even think about it..."
Yue Ningshuang clenched her silver teeth tightly, her expression angry.
However, looking at Juyan's indifferent and bloody eyes, she felt an unstoppable fear in her heart.
"Really? Then I have no choice but to... cripple your cultivation and kneel down for you."
Curse Yan nodded gently without saying any nonsense. There were blood lines on his palms, and he was about to bind Yue Ningshuang away.
"stop."
Just when Yue Shan and others stepped forward to stop the cursed flames, a roar suddenly came from the end of the void!