It wasn't until there was no one else in the deserted valley that Zong Shishi bent down, picked up one of Tu Tiandao's eyeballs, and held it in the palm of his hand. There seemed to be mist rising in his eyes.
"Brother Tiandao, do you regret it now? Five hundred years, I have been waiting for you for five hundred years, but you regard me as a chess piece, a chess piece that can be discarded at any time. If you treat me better
, how did he end up like this?"
"What? You said Ling Xiao is the same? But...he never gave me hope from the beginning to the end!"
Zong Shishi was crying and laughing, like a madman, and the look on his face gradually turned cold and cruel.
In other words, she had gone crazy from the moment Tu Tiandao changed his mind.
With her strength, it is almost impossible to kill her.
However, from beginning to end, Zong Shishi did not expend too much effort. He just arranged some means to kill the Son of God of the Holy Palace on the spot.
This feeling of effortlessly toying with the world's applause is really...unstoppable.
Especially those who have underestimated themselves, they... deserve to die.
Ling Xiao?
Haha, why are you so superior and don’t look at me?
Why should I be filled with light and pity the common people?
Why don't you give me a chance when you have so many wives and maids?
My son, if one day you fall into the same fate as Tu Tiandao, will you also regret your disdain for me now?
Hahahaha, no one can look down on me. From today on, anything my Zong Shishi can’t get will be destroyed.
Zong Shishi's laughter gradually became hoarse, a flash of extreme malice flashed in her eyes, and a grander chess game was born deep in her heart.
These days, she has been inquiring about the situation in the primitive world to plan everyone's affairs.
It is said that the forces that were chasing the Ling Clan Demon Guards in the past few days had all had contact with the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
Of course, this was a maze deliberately set up by the war puppet master to stir up disputes between Ling Xiao and the descendants of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, so...someone also deliberately spread such news.
And, if her Zong Shishi could cooperate with the successor of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, he would order Ling Xiao to kill Yue Xuanyin on her behalf, curse Yan, and eradicate all threats.
If you take advantage of his serious injury and join forces with the descendants of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to force the human emperor into a desperate situation, will it... be able to impress him?
"Puch!"
Zong Shishi raised her head, took a deep breath of the bloody smell flowing in the deserted valley, held the cage in her jade hand, and crushed the eyeball in her hand directly.
Blood was spilled, and the girl's figure walked towards the depths of the barren mountain.
The top priority is to find the Curse Flame, so that Ling Xiao will have no chance to heal.
And after many battles, my son, how much strength do you have left?
On the top of the Holy Abyss Mountain, spiritual brilliance surges.
I saw several figures intertwining and colliding, shattering the sky and breaking up the mountains and rivers.
But, even so, the moon realm that shrouded the top of the mountain was still shining with silver light, full of divine power, and there was no crack at all.
You must know that this Forbidden Moon Killing Realm is the real ancient art of the Moon Clan, inherited from ancient times.
Not to mention the current generation, even among the many ancestors of the Yue Clan, none of them have ever succeeded in cultivation.
Over the years, Yue Xuanyin has aspired to unify the wilderness, so he has been staying in seclusion just to practice this technique.
Fortunately, hard work pays off. With the opening of the ancient world of Huang Yuan Yuan, he has really mastered this ancient technique!
It can be said that on the day Yue Xuanyin came out of seclusion, there was only one king left in this ancient world.
Forbidden Moon Kill!!
At the supreme level, no one can break his imprisonment.
Especially when the moon rises, the power of the Moon Killer will increase exponentially, and Yue Xuanyin is the real god in this world.
"thump!"
Along with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the Yue Clan Supreme who originally followed Yue Xuanyin was directly crushed to the ground, his whole body was broken, and there was no trace of life left.
Seeing this scene, there was no trace of emotion on Yue Xuanyin's face. Deep in her eyes, there was a sinister smile.
It seems to be dark.
Although!!
He didn't know why Ningshuang and Tu Tiandao hadn't climbed the mountain yet.
But, it’s not important anymore, the mission of the guardian is to risk death and survive.
And his protector has perfectly explained what the realm of death is, and sacrificed his life for his king-making ceremony, buying precious time.
And then, it’s time for him to dance in front of the moon and become king in one battle.
"Yue Xuanyin, stop being so stubborn!"
Yingkong Shi, Shan Hai and Hai Qishan fell from the sky and surrounded Yue Xuanyin in the center, their faces all gloomy.
It stands to reason that with the strength of the three of them, even if Yue Xuanyin steps into the fourth level of Earth Supreme realm, she cannot be their opponent.
However, the three of them already had their own choices in mind, and the Moon Realm suppressed them, so Yue Xuanyin delayed them for such a long time.
"Stubborn? Don't you feel despair yet?"
Yue Xuanyin shook her head and smiled, with a sinister arc on her innocent and indifferent face.
At this time, although there were some injuries on his body and his breath was slightly messy, there was no hint of panic.
When he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, his eyes as bright and deep as the moon.
"We can't delay it any longer, the moon is rising."
After Yingkong killed him, the supreme strongman of the Nine Infant Clan emerged from the void, his face inexplicably heavy.
As the truly top expert among the five royal families, he naturally knows the origin of the Moon Clan.
If we say that the ancestors of Dark Night, Haihun, and Jiuying clan are the descendants of the ancient demon.
Then what flows in the Huangshan Clan and the Moon Clan is the true blood of the immortal gods.
According to rumors, in ancient times, there were also moon tribes in the Nine Heavens, who controlled the power of the moon, and like many races that cultivated immortal power, they dominated one area.
Only later, after the great age of the demon clan, the rise of the human race, and the war between immortals and demons, did this ancient clan gradually become lonely.
But no matter what, being able to coexist with the three tribes of immortals, demons, and demons shows that the Moon Clan's background is terrifying enough.
The Realm of Moon Killing can be said to be the most powerful technique in the Ancient Realm of Desolation. Once it is mastered, no one can stop it.
"Hmph, everyone, if you don't want to die, let's take action together."
Shan Hai took a deep breath, and blood surged from his body, like an ancient giant, standing tall on the sky and the earth.
All over its body, layers of blood lines turned into the divine realm, densely packed and revealing endless mysteries.
Yingkong Kill, on the other hand, took one step forward, completely hiding his figure, and was about to deliver a killing blow.
"Ajiao, be careful."
Hai Qishan's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, and she also felt a little uneasy in her heart. In her eyes, the soul power was rippling, like an invisible sharp blade, shattering the sky.
"Boom!"
The three contemporary little kings took action at the same time, and their power was so powerful that it is difficult to describe it in words.
The sky vibrates, and Dao patterns appear across the sky.
I saw wisps of the holy will of the great avenue running through the void, and the divine power surged, destroying everything.
Behind the three people, the three guardians did not act rashly at this time.
After all, the five royal families had already agreed that no powerful person could take action against the royal son.
Otherwise, once this commandment is broken, the other four tribes will be surrounded and killed!!
Facing the joint attack of the three little kings, Yue Xuanyin also had a look of solemnity on his face.
The next moment, I saw his figure soaring into the sky, shining in the moonlight, and between his eyebrows, suddenly there was a silver moon showing its divine grace!