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Chapter 3 Yuxu's Destruction

The ancient martial saint was rolling in the air, blood pouring out from his mouth, leaving strings of blood flowers in the air. The huge demon statue in the distance stared at him coldly with two blood-red eyes.

When the ancient martial saint stopped, his hair was disheveled and his body was stained with blood. He looked like a ghost, and he no longer had the slightest trace of calmness. He no longer had the majesty of a saint.

"Immortal golden body... Immortal demon body, you... the demon soul in your body has become stronger and stronger over the past thousands of years..." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued: "I am not your opponent, but I am not your opponent.

It means that you are already invincible in the world. There will always be someone who will take care of you. You have been practicing hard on magic skills all your life, and others are also making progress. I am sure that there must be someone stronger than you in this world. There will definitely be someone in the world of demons.

I will take action to destroy you..."

The demon statue's eyes shot out two blood-red lights directly at the ancient martial saint. The ancient martial saint was shaken and trembled involuntarily. At the next moment, the demon statue stepped in the void and came to him with a step forward and struck down with the demon blade.

Everyone in Yuxu Mansion had not dispersed and had been watching the place in the distant mountains. At this time, they were shocked. The Martial Saint in the crowd hurriedly rose into the air and attacked the demon soul. At this time, the ancient Martial Saint had also woken up and raised his palms.

Welcome.

Amidst the loud "boom" sound, the mountains shook and the ancient martial saint flew backwards. The martial saint who came to rescue him from afar arrived just in time to catch his body. The two of them retreated towards the Yuxu Mansion together.

The demon soul in the air slowly stretched out its huge palm and flew towards Dugu Baitian, who was lying in the deep pit on the ground, as if he was being attracted.

Everyone in the distance was shocked when they saw the strange scene.

After Dugu Baitian's body flew high into the sky, the demon soul overlapped with him, and finally became one. After the demon soul disappeared into his body, the oppressive pressure in the air did not disappear but only intensified.

The ancient martial saint on the ground said to the people behind him: "Quickly walk away and flee to the mountains."

Everyone in the field didn't stop for a moment and quickly dispersed. Even if they stayed, they would just die in vain. Yu Yi was wailing on the ground and no one cared about him. At this moment, apart from him, only Dugu Baitian and two Wus were left here.

St.

Dugu Baitian rushed down. At this time, he was conscious. He had endless killing intent in his heart. He couldn't stand the fact that Situ Mingyue's body was destroyed. He only had one word in his heart: kill!

He felt the uneasiness in the hearts of the three people on the ground. The ancient Martial Saint pushed the junior Martial Saint next to him and said: "You should run away quickly to preserve the incense of Yuxu Mansion."

"Ancestor..."

"Don't say any more and leave quickly."

Wu Sheng took a deep look at Gu Wu Sheng, turned around, picked up Yu Yi who was wailing on the ground, and flew into the air.

Dugu Baitian's eyes were red and he shouted loudly: "Put him down or I will make your soul fly away."

There was a surge of anger in Wu Sheng's heart and he was about to fly when he mentioned Yu Yi. But Gu Wu Sheng stopped him and said: "Put him down and leave him alone."

He hesitated for a moment and finally dropped Yuyi on the ground and flew away into the distance.

Yu Yi wailed on the ground: "Master... don't leave me..."

It turned out that this martial saint was the saint Yu Yi met in an ancient cave deep in the mountains who taught him martial arts.

At this moment, Dugu Baitian had fallen from the sky. He waved his hand and shot out a cold light. A large blade of light rushed toward Yu Yi. Blood spattered on Yu Yi and he screamed. The cold light cut off his flesh piece by piece. The whole mountain was filled with Yu Yi's screams.

of miserable cries.

Ancient Martial Saint stared unblinkingly at Dugu Baitian, who was not caring about his life or death. It was only when he saw the cold demonic edge sweeping towards him again that he flew up and fled into the distance.

Dugu Baitian glanced coldly at Yu Yi who was on the ground. At this time, he could no longer make a sound. The raging light blade had already covered his whole body with blood and flesh, and his bones were looming. He looked like he would not survive.

The grief and indignation in Dugu Baitian's heart seemed to have weakened a bit. He chased after the ancient martial saint in the distant sky. The "rumbling" sounds continued in the mountains, and the dazzling brilliance shone in all directions.

The thousand-year-old holy land was destroyed in one fell swoop. Not only the peak where Yuxu Mansion was located disappeared, but several peaks around him were also leveled by the Demonic Edge.

Huge rocks were thrown from the mountains. The Yuxu Mansion disciples who were fleeing in the mountains were seriously injured. In the end, only half of them escaped from this dangerous zone.

No matter how hard it was for the Ancient Martial Saint to withstand the power of the demon front, he would never be able to compete with Dugu Baitian. At this time, the power of the demon soul in Dugu Baitian's body was truly vast and shocking.

The magical power that only appeared in myths and legends suddenly appeared on Dugu Baitian, raising his palms to shatter the air and stamping his feet to split the mountains.

At this moment, the ancient martial saint was in an extremely embarrassed state. Finally, he gritted his teeth and flew away towards the distant east.

"It's not that easy to run away. I'm going to decide your life today." His cold words were devoid of any emotion. Dugu Baitian followed closely and pursued him with powerful force. Waves of fluctuations were heard in the air.

The two of them were flying rapidly in the air, one behind the other. Dugu Baitian's eyes were blood red and murderous intent soaring from his body - the wrath of the devil. The shocking murderous intent made those martial saints who were watching here using the method of reflection from thousands of miles feel chills.

After the two of them flew a hundred miles away, Dugu Baitian had already caught up with Gu Wusheng, but Gu Wusheng bit his tongue and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. His body speed increased in an instant and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Dugu Baitian smiled coldly and said: "Burn your life energy and you will die." He did not continue to pursue him because he knew that it would be difficult to catch up with a martial saint who did not hesitate to overdraw his life force if he wanted to escape.

"Humph, he fled in the direction of the Han and Tang Empires in the east... He must be heading to Wuyin Peak. Two of the five saints from the five holy places at that time survived. It seems that the other one must be the founder of Wuyin Peak."

Dugu Baitian made up his mind to head to Wuyin Peak as his next stop.

He turned around and flew back to find the Blood Emperor.

The Blood Emperor had regained consciousness. At the foot of a mountain, he looked at Mingyue's broken body and cried loudly.

Dugu Baitian fell from the sky, his eyes blurred as he thought of Mingyue's good deeds. He was heartbroken. He never thought that her body would be destroyed. He didn't know how to return the little bits of spiritual consciousness that might have been gathered in the Valley of Eternal Life back into Mingyue's body.

He really didn't know how to revive Mingyue.

Devil! Kill! Devil! Kill!

Anger and murderous intent surged in his heart, giving him an impulse to destroy the world. The demonic energy that angered and attacked the sky erupted from his body and rose into the sky.

This anger was immediately felt by the powerful martial saints on the Tianyu Continent. Many people knew that the continent would no longer be peaceful and a killing would begin from then on. The ancient legends were recalled by them, maybe this one

Disaster may be an unexpected beginning...

Dugu Baitian lost his rationality and fainted in an instant. He had a strange dream.

He seemed to see a little bit of light in the endless darkness. He tried to run forward but could not reach the bright spot.

There seemed to be an insurmountable boundary between darkness and light. No matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

Unwilling to endure the darkness, he broke through the black fog and suddenly entered an unknown place. A magnificent palace stood before his eyes. Upon closer inspection, the entire palace was carved from white jade. There were three ancient Chinese characters.

There is a bright golden light above the palace door: Moon God Palace.

"Moon God Palace?" Dugu Baitian felt very familiar. He tried to push the closed white jade door, but it didn't budge. He kept adding more force and even hit it hard with both palms, but he couldn't shake the white jade door at all. This is a closed hall.

It seems that you can only enter through the door, but the door is so strong. There is only a huge keyhole on the door, which is the only way to open the door.

It seems real and illusory. Although Dugu Baitian is in a coma, he feels in his heart that this is a real dream. There is indeed such a place in the present. The Moon God Palace in the dream seems to be the Moon God that he learned about from the ancient martial saint of Luotian Cave.

Gong Er Mo Feng is the key to the White Jade Gate.

In his dream, he pulled out the Magic Blade from his back and inserted it into the huge keyhole and turned it gently.

"boom"

A dazzling brilliance emerged from the entire Moon God Palace, and Dugu Baitian was thrown out. The white jade door opened wide. His eyes seemed to see through the many courtyards the most dazzling and splendid white jade room. Lying on the white jade bed in the room

There was a woman who shocked him, who looked very much like Situ Mingyue. She was lying there quietly, with a very peaceful expression, but there seemed to be no sign of life on her body. His mind went "boom" and he spat out the word "love moon".

And out.

At the same time, the white jade door was closed, blocking his sight and blocking the figure that haunted him inside.

Outside the white jade hall, countless powerful auras rose up. Some were bright, some were dark, some made people feel peaceful and peaceful, and some made people feel trembling and fear... They were all surrounding the main hall.

It took a long time for the comatose Dugu Baitian to wake up. By then, the Blood Emperor's tears had dried up. The poor old man just stared blankly, as if his soul had left his body.

Dugu Baitian felt sad for a while and then remembered the scene in the dream. His heart trembled and his mind became confused as if he remembered something.

Bits of memory were reviving, and then he suddenly woke up after a sharp pain in his head. He remembered some things from the past. What he saw in the dream turned out to be real. The Moon God Palace really looked like that. He felt a little familiar. This familiarity

It wasn't because he just remembered something about the distant past, but it seemed like he had been there before in this life.

"This...how is it possible that I have appeared near the Moon God Palace? Isn't it on the other side?"

"Boom" a white light flashed in his mind, and he recalled information that made him feel crazy. In the Moon God Palace, there was a divine body of Mingyue in her previous life. Mingyue was the former Moon God...

Dugu Baitian was stunned for a while, then threw his head up to the sky and laughed wildly. Unconsciously, tears fell down his cheeks.

Situ Jinglei was awakened from his sadness and glared at Dugu Baitian.

Dugu Baitian wiped the tears from his eyes and said: "Uncle, don't be sad and despair. Mingyue can still be saved." After saying that, he looked directly at Situ Jinglei and used the powerful spiritual communication ability of Saint level to recall the fragments about Moon God Palace in his heart.

passed into Situ Jinglei's mind.

He went on to explain: "There must be such a place in the world. It is the palace of Ming Yue's previous life. There is a divine body of Ming Yue. I must find that place so that Ming Yue's spiritual consciousness can return to the body."

As he spoke, he handed the Demonic Edge in his hand to the Blood Emperor and said, "This is the key."

Blood Emperor Situ Jinglei was shocked. The message Dugu Baitian sent him just now shocked him beyond measure. He stared at Dugu Baitian in disbelief.

"Uncle, I am a demon..."

"Stop talking, I already know it." The old man interrupted him and said, "No matter what path you take in the future, you must save Mingyue."

Looking at the old man's gray head, Dugu Baitian felt both moved and sour in his heart. This old man went on a bloody battle in all directions for Mingyue. He was seriously injured and stimulated to the point where he was delirious. He has eaten countless things these days.

Thinking about the old man makes you feel sad.

"Uncle, don't worry. I will definitely revive Mingyue and you can return to the Situ family in Changfeng Town with peace of mind."

Watching the Blood Emperor go away, Dugu Baitian also embarked on the journey again.


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