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Chapter 2681 The last person of the Purple Moon God Clan!

The Immortal Clan’s Highness came to the ancient secret realm and captured four members of the Saint Clan. He must have a big plan. Only when we get to the Eternal Immortal Palace can we know his specific plans. Therefore, in this Eternal Immortal Palace, we don’t care.

I have to go there no matter what!"

Zhao Ritian also said slowly, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.

Although he had just fought against His Highness's clone, and both he and Ling Xiao were crushed, Zhao Ritian did not feel depressed at all. Instead, he became increasingly excited and eager to fight His Highness again.

He was originally a lawless person and never knew what fear was. Now that he met a powerful opponent, he was filled with excitement and excitement!

"What about this girl Zi Ning'er?"

Long Aotian's eyes suddenly flashed, he looked at Zi Ning'er and said.

"Let her go! The Purple Moon God Clan has turned its back on the Dragon Clan, but everyone has their own ambitions, and we can't force her! I hope you will take care of yourself in the future!"

Ling Xiao pondered for a moment and said slowly.

The Ziyue God Clan was able to survive in the secret realm of the prehistoric times because of the favor of the Dragon Clan. However, Zi Fenglie and others could not repay the favor of the Dragon Clan.

He also plotted Ling Xiao’s destiny.

Naturally, Ling Xiao would not show any mercy to his enemies. Zi Fenglie and other elders of the Ziyue God Clan were all completely killed by him.

If Zi Ning'er is said to be innocent, it is impossible.

After all, Zi Ning'er leading people to the Five-Color Altar was a trap set up by Zi Fenglie. Zi Ning'er wanted to protect the Ziyue Divine Clan, so it was understandable that she wanted to capture Ling Xiao and others. It was just a matter of different stances.

Ling Xiao didn't want to commit more crimes, so he decided to let Zi Ning'er go.

"Hmph! Stop being so pretentious here. You kill my grandfather and the elders of the Purple Moon God Clan. From now on, I, the Purple Moon God Clan, will fight with you until death!"

Zi Ning'er's eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred as she stared at Ling Xiao and the others and said.

"I don't know whether to live or die! If your grandfather hadn't had evil intentions and wanted to plot our bloodline, how could we have killed him? If you were stubborn, you would have left the Ziyue God Clan without a place to die!"

Long Aotian said in a cold voice.

"Zi Ning'er, whatever you think! We won't kill you today, but if you, the Ziyue God Clan, insist on becoming our enemy in the future, don't blame us for being rude!"

Ling Xiao said slowly.

"let's go!"

Ling Xiao no longer looked at Zi Ning'er, but jumped up together with Zhao Ritian, Lao Yangyang, the unscrupulous Taoist, Long Aotian, and Long Xiaoxiao, and flew towards the Eternal Immortal Palace in the center of the ancient secret realm.

Zi Ning'er's eyes were full of extremely complicated and regretful expressions.

She never thought that Ling Xiao and others were so powerful. Even the immortal envoys were no match for them. Even one of His Highness's clones was beheaded by Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.

The Purple Moon God Clan was still too weak, and their highness was seeking refuge with the Immortal Clan for self-protection. It was no wonder that Grandpa was too greedy, and deliberately planned to plot the fate of Zhao Ritian and Ling Xiao's bloodline, so that Ling Xiao finally took advantage of his plan and killed him.

Killed in this Silver Frost Valley.

Zi Fenglie and many elders of the Purple Moon God Clan died in the battle, and most of the Purple Moon God Clan's strength was lost. Where should the Purple Moon God Clan go from here?

"That's it, that's it! No matter who wins or loses between them and His Highness, I, the Ziyue God Clan, will be sealed off from the mountains for ten thousand years, recuperate and recuperate, and will no longer get involved in this prehistoric matter!"

Zi Ning'er said slowly, her expression extremely gloomy, she turned around and wanted to leave Silver Frost Valley and return to the Ziyue God Clan.

Silver Frost Valley has disappeared because this battle was completely shattered.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just when Zi Ning'er was about to leave here, three extremely powerful auras suddenly arrived, exuding terrifying and terrifying fluctuations.

"Heavenly Powerful One?"

Zi Ning'er's face changed, and her eyes were filled with an extremely solemn look.

The incomparable terror of those three breaths seemed to be able to destroy everything. They were no weaker than her grandfather Zi Fenglie, one of the three powerful Heavenly Masters.

The powerful Tianzun at the top of the holy path can be regarded as a peerless powerhouse even in the ancient secret realm. I didn't expect that three Tianzun would appear this time.

Those three figures with terrifying auras instantly locked onto Zi Ning'er.

"Where is Ling Xiao?"

An extremely cold voice sounded, containing a kind of superior fluctuation.

"Who are you?"

Zi Ning'er's heart moved, and she responded with a pale face.

She didn't expect that these three powerful Tianzun were looking for Ling Xiao, but she didn't know whether they were seeking revenge from Ling Xiao or were Ling Xiao's helpers.

"We are the ones who killed Ling Xiao. You should be Zi Ning'er from the Ziyue God Clan, right? What a pity, you can be regarded as the last person of the Ziyue God Clan! Tell us the whereabouts of Ling Xiao, and we will spare you a life.

life!"

That cold voice sounded.

The three Heavenly Lords stood in the void, surrounded by mysterious light and mist, making it difficult to see their faces, but those three figures contained aura waves that would destroy the world, giving Zi Ning'er a feeling of

Extremely palpitating feeling.

Zi Ning'er's face instantly turned extremely pale, her whole body could not stop shaking violently, and she had a bad premonition in her heart. She quickly asked: "I am the last person of the Ziyue God Clan? Why? I, Zi,

What happened to the Moon God Clan?"

"Brother, why are you wasting so much time talking to her? The Ziyue Divine Clan has been wiped out by us, so why not just capture her and search for her soul, then we can naturally find Ling Xiao's whereabouts!"

Another insidious voice sounded.

"What?! You destroyed the Ziyue God Clan? Why?"

Zi Ning'er trembled all over, her eyes showed a look of disbelief, her voice became a little crazy, her eyes were blood red, she stared at the three figures in the void and said coldly.

She told herself that this was not true. There were still three elders in the Ziyue Divine Clan, and the Ziyue Divine Mountain and the mountain-protecting formation were powerful imperial formations left by the Dragon Clan. It was impossible for these three heavenly warriors to break through Ziyue.

The great formation of the sacred mountain.

"There is no reason. The Purple Moon God Clan is a subordinate of the Dragon Clan, so they are naturally our enemies! They actually said they don't know the whereabouts of the Dragon Clan and Ling Xiao, so we can only destroy them all! Hehe, if we don't search for their souls

Po, we really didn’t know that you betrayed the Dragon Clan, and also led the Dragon Clan and Ling Xiao into this Silver Frost Valley, it’s really ridiculous!”

That cold voice sounded, but his words made Zi Ning'er tremble violently all over. There was no color on her face, and she was completely stunned.

There was only one thought in her mind: the Purple Moon God Clan had been exterminated, and she was the last member of the Purple Moon God Clan!

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