The blood-colored moonlight is like a veil, sweeping down from the sky and the earth.
The entire Beiqiu area was shrouded in the cold moonlight, a little hazy.
Standing on the Beiqiu ground, Mo Che and Yue Chuge were sweating coldly, staring straight at the blood moon.
The pressure coming from them caused the true energy in the two people's bodies to burst out involuntarily, forming halos of light outside their bodies.
"What a terrifying pressure, the aura contained within is too terrifying!"
Mo Che said in a daze, this supreme coercion passed through his body and came directly to his soul, like thousands of towering mountains, pressing down heavily!
"This is a seal!" Yue Chuge said with a solemn tone, and his martial arts will surged out, forming a silver moon shadow behind him.
"Yes!" Mo Che nodded, his eyes solemn: "But who arranged this seal?"
At this moment, a cold voice rose in vain in the blood moon: "Today, I use the will of thousands of people and the will of all living beings of the Martial God to condense this Moon God's mark to protect the Martial God!"
Its sound was like the sound of heaven and earth, booming out.
The moment they heard this voice, Mo Che and Yue Chuge suddenly trembled. This was the voice of the Fifth Generation.
"A seal condensed by the Five Dynasties?" Yue Chuge said in surprise. Such a terrifying seal was actually made by the Five Dynasties?
"It seems that he has condensed the original body of ice. Tsk tsk, when he condenses two original bodies, he can kill the emperors!"
"Now, the third ice source body has been condensed and caused such a big noise!"
Mo Che spoke slowly, with a rare hint of joy in his eyes.
"This seal is condensed with terrifying energy, and the seal completely covers the crack!"
"This seal can also become the new seal of the Martial God, protecting the Martial God!"
Yue Chuge chuckled and stared at the blood moon intently. Especially when he felt the vast will within it, he secretly sighed in his heart.
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Just today, on the Martial God Continent, countless warriors raised their heads and looked at the sky in surprise.
In the dark night, apart from the silver moon hanging high in the sky, two phantoms of the blood moon appeared in vain. The hazy and strange blood moon brought an inexplicable sense of intimacy to everyone.
The appearance of the blood moon immediately caused a panic.
Fortunately, after a few breaths, Ye Chen's voice spread throughout the entire Martial God: "Today, I have used my tens of millions of wills and the will of all the Martial Gods to condense this Moon God Seal to protect the Martial God!"
This was the voice of the Fifth Generation Moon God. Countless warriors stood up and raised their hands to bow to the Blood Moon.
In particular, some warriors with advanced cultivation levels showed joy in their eyes. They knew what the appearance of the Moon God's seal meant to the Martial God.
"Moon God's Grace!" Countless shouts echoed in the county and city. Countless civilians walked out of the attic and knelt down to the blood moon above.
"This month buries the will of the ancestors of the ancient Martial Gods. All the spirits of the Martial Gods, if they are destined, can inherit the will of their ancestors!"
Ye Chen's voice came again in the blood moon, and he could only see the outside world. Ye Chen stood between the two blood moons with a sword in his hand. The cold moonlight fell on his fair and handsome face, and Ye Chen's eyes seemed to have a look.
Layers of blood.
Staring at the blood moon that was so close, Ye Chen let go of the Qilin Sword. He raised his hands to the sky at the same time, gently pressed them on the blood moon, and murmured: "Every generation of ancestors of the Martial Gods dies, and there are new guardians of the Martial Gods.
Come out and take over their will!"
Before he finished speaking, a heavy breath suddenly burst out from the blood moon, and scenes suddenly appeared on the blood moon, which were scenes of countless ancestors of martial gods fighting bloody battles with swords.
This scene clearly appeared in the eyes of the Martial God creatures. Whether it was the lofty lord of the county or the humble beggar, they were all staring at this scene in confusion at this moment.
At this moment, the Martial God creatures seemed to transform into the Martial God ancestors in the picture, and a feeling of compassion hovered in the hearts of everyone.
In a daze, they saw a guardian of the famous Martial God, saw the tribesmen crying hoarsely under the crotch of the Tiangang soldiers, looked at the broken mountains and rivers, and the dilapidated homes, and shed tears sadly.
And when Tiangang tigers, wolves, and lions swept in, even if they were playing as a pair, these guardians of the God of War were absolutely not afraid, with calm expressions and high spirits. They were talking and laughing while holding swords and rushing into the tens of thousands of Tiangang troops, as if they were flying.
Moth to flame!
"You are born with the soul of a martial god, and you die with the soul of a martial god!"
"Husband, son, if you don't take it as your own responsibility to revitalize our clan, how can you still have face in the world?"
"So what if you are shattered to pieces, I hope to fight for a glimmer of life for our tribe!"
One after another, hoarse shouts roared from the dense Tiangang army, like thousands of thunders, roaring out and sweeping across the sky and the earth.
Looking at the ancestors of the Martial Gods who fought bloody battles on the blood moon, countless Martial Gods shed tears sadly. The clear tears stained their clothes, and blood rolled on their chests.
Countless young people clasped their hands with fighting intent in their eyes. We were born in a peaceful era and have not experienced the baptism of war. However, we retain the blood of our ancestors and are willing to follow their footsteps and set foot outside the country to defend our homeland.
Don’t be afraid of death!
In a county town, a young man who looked like a scholar tore open the ink painting in his hand, "I can write beautiful articles and speak eloquently, but I have no power to restrain a chicken. In this life, I can only watch the mountains and rivers fall, and the people of my tribe are enslaved by others!"
"What's the use of learning this article!"
"Tiangang, I have been the guardian of one generation for thousands of generations, and I will be the guardian of five generations in this life. I, Fang Han, am back!"
The terrifying aura surged out of the scholar in vain, and the weak scholar seemed like an ancient ferocious beast.
In an exquisite attic, a pretty woman from Xiaojiabiyu tore up a handkerchief that was about to be completed. A trace of evil aura emerged in her eyes as bright as autumn water, "Reincarnation for more than a hundred lives. If it weren't for today's scene, I'm afraid my memory would be ruined forever!"
"But after waking up, the name of the second generation guardian Dongfang Bubai will surely spread throughout the world!"
"In this life, I will be the guardian of Dongfang Bubai for five generations!"
Boom! The endless rules of heaven and earth were implemented, and the exquisite attic was instantly turned into ruins.
The rules linger around the pretty woman, and terrifying pressure bursts out.
Such a scene is played out all the time in the boundless Martial God. In the past, among the guardians of all generations, many strong men had their bodies collapsed and their souls were severely damaged. They were lucky enough to re-enter reincarnation. However, the rules of reincarnation of heaven and earth imprisoned their memories. As
After countless reincarnations, this memory became more and more blurred, but today, the picture that appeared on the blood moon helped them break through the confinement of reincarnation and remember the past, as if the owner of the Excalibur Villa did not exist in the past, in countless reincarnations
, found myself.
Boom boom! Powerful auras rose up from all over the Martial Gods, and streaks of sword light rose into the sky, heading straight to the outside of the territory.
Thousands of lives ago, hundreds of lives ago, they fought with swords outside the territory. Although they died without regrets, they will do the same in this life.
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Outside the territory, the third generation stared silently at the blood moon in front of them, looking at the familiar figures, and sighed slightly: "There are as many bones here as autumn grass, but no one remembers them!"
"So it is necessary to let the warrior gods know the past and the rules of this world, the weak and the strong!"
"A comfortable life will destroy a race. There is nothing better than living in sorrow and dying in happiness!"
Ye Chen turned around, his messy hair dancing like a snake, and the breath of his whole body and the breath of Blood Moon were intertwined with each other, indistinguishable from each other.
"But this is too cruel for the tribe. Young people should not face the baptism of war so quickly!" The third generation was a little bit intolerant.
"The baptism of war? It just lets the next generation know the cruelty of war, instead of living in confusion."
"They need to grow up. In my opinion, the reason why the God of War lags behind Tiangang is not the guardian of the God of War, but them!"
Ye Chen's expression was cold and he said indifferently: "A young man who is wise will make Wushen wise, a young man who is rich will make Wushen rich, a young man who is strong will make Wushen strong, a young man will be better than Tiangang, then Wushen will be better than Tiangang, and a young man will be strong in heaven and earth, then Wushen will be strong in heaven and earth."
"One day, they will become us!"
Ye Chen took a step forward, and the steps under his feet cracked and shattered, "As the fifth-generation Moon God, I am here to fight with my sword today to fight for five years for the God of War, without being baptized by the fire of war!"
"Also strive for five years of growth time for the Martial God. Whether it is a dragon or an insect, it is only up to the Martial God creature's own choice!"
Ye Chen's eyes were calm, and the position he stood clearly corresponded to the crack in the seal. The blood moon hung high behind Ye Chen. Under the moonlight, Ye Chen's seemingly thin figure was as tall and tall as a tall mountain.
Let Tiangang's tens of millions of troops invade, but I will resist them with one sword!
If countless powerful people from Ren Tiangang come, I will destroy them all with one sword!
This is my responsibility, Ye Chen, as the fifth generation moon god!