In the distant Moonlight Palace, a half-hundred-year-old woman suddenly lamented in her heart, "No, how is it possible that all the spiritual power spread by the Moon Goddess on the continent has been extinguished!"
The girl behind her was even more surprised: "How is this possible? Could it be...has the goddess disappeared since then?!"
The old woman said with a sad face: "The goddess gave up her lofty position and descended to the human world. She is no longer a god. With only half of her spiritual power left, of course she will die and enter reincarnation. But... it's just that this time she may
This has really disappeared forever..." At this point, the old woman's face was filled with sadness.
In the eternal life of the Han and Tang dynasties, Dugu Baitian held Situ Mingyue in his arms and let the falling flowers and rain fall on his face. His eyes stared blankly at the sky, as if his soul had long since separated from the body and was indifferent to the outside world.
The heroes from all over the world gathered in the Valley of Immortality and looked at the immortal demon king who was surrounded by them. They did not feel the slightest joy or joy in their hearts because they were about to destroy the demon king. On the contrary, everyone's heart was filled with endless sorrow.
The sacred aura emanating from the girl in the Demon King's arms when she stood in the air made their hearts extremely peaceful, making them forget their hatred and eliminate the desire to kill. However, at the moment when the girl withered, when the flowers hurt and the rain fell on them, they
His heartstrings were violently plucked, and his passion for destroying the Demon King seemed much lighter than the sentimental girl's death.
A martial arts man said with a trembling voice: "Those miracles just now... then... that girl is clearly a goddess! God... how could a god die?!"
"Yes! The God of Miracles...how could he die!?"
"goddess……"
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The heroes gradually lost their calm and finally began to shout loudly.
At this moment, the martial arts people seemed to remember that there was an undead demon king, Dugu Baitian, here.
Someone said angrily: "Putting that girl's body down in front of countless righteous martial arts people will not allow you to desecrate her."
"Get your dirty hands off!"
"Get your dirty hands off!"
"Kill this murderer in the martial arts world!"
"Kill this murderer whose hands are stained with the blood of martial arts people!"
"Kill this scum!"
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The indifferent and angry expressions slowly reflected in Dugu Baitian's empty eyes. He was sarcastic and cursed... with a sound.
The swords were all unsheathed, and the sound of swords, lights, swords, and shadows fighting against demons could be heard in the Valley of Immortality.
Dugu Baitian stood up holding Situ Mingyue, his empty eyes gradually flashed with a biting cold light. He glanced coldly at the heroes surrounding him and said in a voice without any emotion: "You all must die!"
Even the masters of Heavenly Kings who were as powerful as Han Chuang, the Heavenly King of Chasing the Wind, couldn't help but feel a chill rising from their hearts after receiving such a cold glance from him.
Everyone's breath couldn't help but suffocated, and then they yelled angrily: "Fart! Kill him! Kill him!" The heroes shouted and begged a group of king-level masters for their orders with their eyes.
Lan Haitian said with a gloomy face: "Huh, you are still talking nonsense when you are about to die." Since the last time he was injured by Dugu Baitian's sword on the top of Yunshan Mountain, he has been recovering from his injuries until recently, and he can't wait to come.
I want to avenge my shame here.
The masked woman Bu Yusi smiled and said: "Dugu Baitian, you are so bold and you are so brazen that we will all die? Haha, it's really funny. Do you think you can survive today? You will die without a burial place today."
Yu Yi's face was as bright as a dazzling sun, which made some of the chivalrous women next to him confused. He laughed and said, "Dugu Baitian, your death date has come, and you are still talking nonsense here, as if everyone in the world has wronged you."
Hum! Since ancient times, evil has been overwhelming, and you, the devil, are finally going to be punished. The souls of the innocent martial arts warriors who died in heaven can finally rest in peace."
"Fart! Are you shameless scoundrels worthy of being called knights?" At this moment, Dugu Baitian was so angry that his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and his teeth were clattering. "If you hadn't kept punishing me.
How could I, Yue'er, exhaust her soul energy and die in a place of eternal doom? It was all of you who killed Yue'er, and none of you can survive."
The king-level masters looked at each other and suddenly they remembered the abilities of those peerless experts. When a person's cultivation reaches the holy level and can survive life and death, he can use the power of the soul, but the price is that even the immortal body can be seriously injured.
If it is serious, it will perish.
They looked at the girl in Dugu Baitian's arms and were confused for a moment. They didn't believe that such a young woman could reach the holy level. But when they thought about the miracles just now, they had to believe it.
Hua Yunfei said: "Can you defeat us all by yourself? You can clearly see the current situation. I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise..."
"Kill him! Kill him!" The heroes stepped forward step by step.
At this moment, a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar came from the distance and stirred for a long time above the Changsheng Valley: "Who dares to touch my grandson? I, Dugu Feiyu, have arrived."
The whistling sound came from far to near. Everyone was shocked. At first, they judged from the sound that the person coming was still several miles away, but in the blink of an eye, they were almost in the valley.
Soon an old man with white beard and flowing sleeves, who looked like a fairy, appeared in the Valley of Immortality.
"Grandpa!" Dugu Baitian was filled with excitement. Ever since he left home and traveled around the world, he has spent most of his time being hunted and wandering between life and death. The world is hot and cold. He has experienced all kinds of things and has not felt the warmth of family affection for a long time.
At this moment of life and death, the long-lost true love came to him, like the long camel bells coming from the depths of the empty desert, and the faint sound of the flute coming from the end of the barren wilderness, gradually nourishing his dry heart.
Dugu Feiyu's elegant figure came to him in the blink of an eye, "My child, you have been wronged."
Dugu Baitian moved his lips but as if there was something stuck in his throat, he didn't say a word.
"Don't say anything. Grandpa already knows it. As long as grandpa is still breathing, no one can touch you today."
Dugu Baitian's eyes were so hot that he almost burst into tears, "Grandpa... Yue'er... Yue'er is dead."
"What!?" Dugu Feiyu's face changed instantly, and a fierce murderous aura emitted from his body. "Who is it? Who killed Yue'er?"
"Yue'er exhausted all her soul power and died to save me."
"No, there's something weird here. It seems like there's a soul-locking formation." Dugu Feiyu looked around the Immortal Valley with a solemn expression.
At this time, the heroes had woken up from the shock. From the conversation between the two, they learned that the old man who suddenly appeared was Dugu Baitian's grandfather, and they were shocked and frightened by him.
Not long ago, two Heavenly King masters led someone into the backyard of the Dugu family, only to be thrown out like straw. The martial arts world was shocked at that time. Since then, people have learned that there is an Emperor realm master hidden in the Dugu family, which has been declining for thousands of years.
Seeing it in person at this time was another experience.
Zhao Cheng, the king of Shura, stepped forward and said: "Senior, you must be the old head of the Dugu family. With your cultivation in the imperial realm, can't you still see through the common things in this world of mortals?" The implication is obviously to remind Dugu Fei.
That agreement between Yudi Realm masters.
"I don't regard myself as a martial arts person. I never care about the affairs of the world, let alone the so-called agreement between the masters of the Imperial Realm. I only know that my grandson has been hunted down and suffered a lot these days. I am trying to save him.
He comes."
"Haven't seniors heard of the legend of the immortal demon?"
"In ancient times, there was a righteous act of exterminating relatives."
"You are a free person and should not be involved in worldly affairs."
Several king-level experts spoke at the same time.
At this time, there was another roar from the mouth of the valley. A middle-aged man strode in and said: "What is the devil? What is the Tao? Who can tell the difference? You are chasing him just because he once sacrificed himself to become a devil. This is what is called
Really? He resists and kills people in the martial arts world in order to survive. Is he considered a demon? The way of heaven is illusory and people’s hearts are always there. How can a demon be defined just by leaving a message for some reason? Who can be sure that there is not a shocking conspiracy hidden in it."
Dugu Baitian said tremblingly: "Dad!"
The person who came was none other than Dugu Yanzhi.
A king-level expert immediately glared angrily: "It's just nonsense to excuse your son, but you still want to blaspheme the sages. The era when the immortal demon existed was a dark and terrible time. You actually want to tamper with history and confuse right and wrong. It's really shameless.
Extremely.”
At this time, Dugu Feiyu said: "Hey, what a history. Since you know the history of martial arts so well, who can tell me what happened four thousand years ago? Why did all the peerless masters disappear without a trace overnight? Who can tell me?
Say it? Hey, you can’t tell it. The truth four thousand years ago has been lost in the long river of history. Who really understands the immortal demon incident that happened earlier.”
"Hey, the sophistry of the Immortal Demon is causing trouble in the martial arts world. We will definitely not let him go today." A king-level master said that he did not respect the person in front of him because he was an emperor-level master.
At this time, the three generations of the Dugu family have stood together. Dugu said with determination: "Okay, if you want to destroy the demon, come on. The Dugu family, which has been in decline for thousands of years, should have reappeared in the martial arts world long ago."
Dugu Baitian felt sad because he had to involve the entire family. No matter how talented his father and grandfather were, how could they defeat so many masters?
He looked down at Situ Mingyue in his arms and said with a burst of heartache: "Dad, grandpa, please take Yue'er away, I..."
"Don't say any more. We, the three of us, grandson and grandson, will meet all the heroes in the world in the Valley of Eternal Life to see who can do anything to us." Dugu Feiyu's elegant and ethereal temperament was condensed and filled with a biting murderous aura. The incomparable strength drove him
The clothes were billowing and the whole person stood there like a god of war.
Dugu Yanzhi pulled out the long sword under his ribs, and his whole body instantly burst out with an extremely powerful aura, fully displaying his king-level cultivation.
The Dugu family's Ming Wang Fufu was originally indifferent, but at this moment, the two of them were filled with murderous intent. Dugu Baitian knew that the two old men in his family were really ready to fight for their lives.
Dugu Baitian gently placed Situ Mingyue on the grass not far away, and then took a deep breath. The Jingtian Jue, Zhantian Jue, Xiaotian Jue, and the Immortal Demon Technique were all running in unparalleled speed.
The energy rippled from his body, causing the falling flowers to dance wildly and the drizzle to fly sideways.
"Kill!" Countless martial arts people rushed towards the three of them.
Rain of blood splashed and the broken blade shot.
Ever since he learned of Situ Mingyue's death, Dugu Feiyu had become truly angry and took action extremely cruelly.
Ordinary martial arts people were not even within a foot of him before they were torn apart by the innate energy strikes swung out by his hands. Their flesh was torn into pieces and blood rained down on them.
Emperor level masters are simply an insurmountable peak in front of these ordinary martial arts people. There is no one who can match these god-like beings.
Soon there were rivers of blood and broken limbs around Dugu Feiyu, and the remains piled up like mountains. The blood mist kept evaporating and the thick smell of blood made people sick.
The fifteen king-level masters watching the battle from a distance furrowed their brows and discussed in low voices for a while. Then the ten of them surrounded Dugu Feiyu, who had an emperor-level cultivation.
Not far away, the long sword in Dugu Yanzhi's hand was surging with unparalleled sword energy. The innate sword energy was devastating and cut down the broken-edged sword that fell to the ground. It was bound to be bloody and fatal. But not long after, two king-level masters entangled them.
The fierce life-and-death battle between the three of them was so fierce that ordinary martial artists couldn't get involved.
Dugu Baitian was very anxious when he saw his grandfather surrounded by ten king-level masters. Then he saw his father surrounded by two king-level masters and became even more anxious. He tried to rush over several times but was stopped by others. Then he was stopped by others.
The five sub-king young masters of Yi, Bu Yusi, Wang Dao, Sad Man and Lan Haitian surrounded him. He was covered in blood, making his already injured body even weaker.
Although the heroes suffered heavy losses at the beginning, as the three of them were surrounded by a group of masters, the situation gradually stabilized and it was only a matter of time before the three of them surrendered.
At this moment, a strange feeling arose in Dugu Baitian's heart, and a huge suction force surged toward him from the sky. His body seemed to rise into the sky and fly back on the wind.