In the imperial city, the Yuhua Sect is located.
At this moment, the Yu Hua Sect presented a scene of deathly silence. There was no one on the avenue, in the attic, or in the palace. It was completely empty, and the atmosphere was particularly weird.
But in the Martial Arts Square, there was a surge of people, thousands of figures gathered together.
These figures are divided into two parties.
On one side, the visitors are all dignitaries of the dynasty, headed by Fang Han, the Mo family, the Han family, the Qiao family, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, the Sifang Pavilion, etc. The backgrounds of these people are extremely terrifying. On weekdays, if they raise their feet, the entire imperial city will be shocked.
To tremble at it.
Now they are all gathered here for one purpose, to besiege the Yuhua Sect and completely destroy it.
The other party is naturally Hua Haoqiong and others.
A group of Yu Hua Sect elders stood at the head, followed by many Yu Hua Sect disciples, each with a cold look in their eyes, glaring at Fang Han and others without fear.
In front of the Nine Feather Pagoda, there were three men standing, namely Lin Guanqi, Wu Zichuan, and Mo Yi.
At this time, Mo Yi was still dressed in white, and his sword was held in his hand. No true energy was emitted, and no sword light erupted. He just stood like this, like a peerless sword.
"Yi'er, the second prince led three thousand elite troops today just to besiege the Yuhua Sect and capture them all to calm the anger of the Moon God Clan. You are a member of my Mo family and have nothing to do with this matter, so why bother to cover up these chaos?
thief?"
The speaker was Mo Qiangu. He looked at Mo Yi helplessly. His words were full of helplessness and he said slowly: "Since you left, my elder brother's health has been getting worse day by day. After all, he is your biological father.
, blood is thicker than water, let the hatred of that year go with the wind."
"I don't have a father."
As soon as Mo Yi opened his mouth, the crowd's eyes were fixed on him. There was no wave on his face and his tone was calm: "The moment he sent his twin sons to the prince's palace, he was no longer my father.
And I, who cut off the bones to return to my father and the flesh to return to my mother, am no longer a member of your Mo family."
"presumptuous!"
Mo Qiangu suddenly drank, but soon, he sighed longly and continued: "You were born as a member of the Mo family, and died as a ghost of the Mo family. Lu Wushuang is dead, so why are you suffering? Listen to my second uncle.
If I leave the Yuhua Sect, I can treat it as if it never happened and never pursue it."
Hearing this, the crowd all turned their eyes to Mo Yi, waiting for his answer.
Mo Yi was still holding his long sword straight, turned to look at Ye Yao, and asked: "Are you willing to leave the Yuhua Sect?"
"We will never leave until we die!"
Ye Yao's body exuded a slight chill. She was not an ungrateful person. How could she leave the Yuhua Sect after such a disaster.
Mo Yi nodded, looked forward again, and said: "If she doesn't leave, I won't leave."
After hearing Mo Yi's last answer, Mo Qiangu's expression became extremely gloomy.
He knew that no one could change the decision made by Mo Yi, but today's siege on Yuhua Sect was imperative, and even if Mo Yi tried to stop it, it would never stop there.
For the benefit of the Mo family, Mo Yi must be killed and must not be kept.
Feeling the killing intent emanating from Mo Qiangu, Hua Haoqiong also had a sarcastic sneer on his lips, and said: "Elder Mo, you just kept talking about people from the Mo family, but now, you are exuding such
With murderous intent, your Mo family is really promising."
The words were so cold, which made Mo Qiangu feel furious. He was about to take action, but Fang Han stopped him with one hand. He looked at Lin Guanqi and asked, "Lin Guanqi, are you willing to leave?"
Lin Guanqi did not answer aloud, but a cold smile appeared on his face.
Back in Yuehua Continent, Qian Lao suddenly took action and almost killed him on the spot. He would never forget this grudge for the rest of his life. Now that Fang Han actually asked him to leave, it was really ridiculous.
Fang Han also felt the coldness in Lin Guanqi's eyes, and he suddenly understood. He turned his eyes and looked at Wu Zichuan, saying: "Wu Zichuan, if you are willing to submit to me, I can support the Tianyuan Sect and make you a Tianyuan Sect."
metropolitan."
"Thank you for your kindness, Prince. I, Wu Zichuan, am born with a low life, and I really cannot bear such a great kindness." Wu Zichuan also had no expression on his face. Fang Han and the Han family joined forces to push the Tianyuan Sect into the abyss, and now, he actually said that he would support Tianyuan.
Zong.
Tianyuan Sect, is it a plaything in his hands?
After hearing the three people's answers, Hua Haoqiong laughed again. He unsheathed his blood sword and held it tightly in his hand. A thick bloody sword light erupted from his body.
At the same time, the disciples of the Yuhua Sect all stood up, and their true energy bloomed, turning into a magnificent beam of light that broke through the clouds and seemed to connect the heaven and the earth.
"Second Prince, I advise you to be less talkative. Everyone knows what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd. Today's siege, you and I will fight, so why bother?"
Hua Haoqiong's body slowly floated into the air, his hair spread out, and his whole body exuded a bold aura. The bloody sword was so dazzling under the dusk.
Not only him, but Lin Guanqi and three others also stepped out and stood beside him.
A huge fearless momentum condensed in the void, invisible and shadowless, but it existed in the hearts of everyone, allowing them to move forward bravely without fear of life or death.
"Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride."
Fang Han said indifferently, and suddenly, countless strong men flew into the air, the true energy roared, and Yuan Gang was raging, everyone had the idea of killing them.
However, at this moment, the crowd felt a sound of dragon roar coming from the distance, and the sound became louder and louder, which made them turn their heads and look at the source of the sound.
boom!
A golden light suddenly passed by, and Fang Han narrowed his eyes slightly. He saw two sharp figures in the distance, as fast as the strong wind, and behind those two figures, smoke and dust billowed, and there were nearly ten thousand people.
Rushed over.
"what happened?"
Fang Han's eyes narrowed. These people were wearing Yuhua Sect's sect clothes. They were disciples of Yuhua Sect.
"Ye Chen, it's Ye Chen, he's not dead!"
There was a hint of excitement on Wu Zichuan's face. Not only him, but all the Yuhua Sect disciples burst into cheers. Not only did Ye Chen not die, he also led everyone to break through the city gate. He could always bring joy to others.
Come for a surprise.
"Brother is not dead, he is indeed still alive."
Ye Yao shed tears in her eyes. When she heard that Ye Chen was involved in the crack in space, she firmly believed that Ye Chen would never die. Now, her belief has become a reality.
"Ye Chen!"
A cold look flashed in Fang Han's eyes. He raised his arms high and shouted loudly: "Take action immediately, never let anyone go!"
A rumbling sound was heard, and countless masters erupted with dazzling light. A terrifying offensive that surged like a tsunami instantly condensed in the void, and the killing intent was so ferocious.
"kill!"
Speaking again, Fang Han took a step forward and a strange purple flame ignited on his body. But at this moment, a soft moonlight fell, making him feel his body trembling slightly.
"The Blood Seal of the Moon God!"
A crisp sound came out, and an extremely complicated blood mark appeared in the void. In the center of the blood mark, there was a misty light.
That misty light was a short sword, the Dark Moon Sword.