The easternmost end of the East Moon Continent is the Sacred Moon Land.
Early spring has passed long ago, midsummer is coming with impermanent rain. The heavy rain drew silver lines and fell on the earth, but it could not rush away the blood stains in the shallow moon palace!
Several warriors with powerful auras were standing in the center of the square with their backs, forming a chair corner, surrounded them with more people and stronger auras.
Those who were surrounded were Yue Yixiong and others who rushed back from the world. However, Dugu Yang and Yue Yilan were not listed here, but the people who surrounded them were from the Mo family, and most of them were attacking the strange and unpredictable spiritual thought masters.
With resentful eyes, Yue Yanxiong clenched his iron fists tightly, as if showing his unwillingness. After the fierce battle, his weapons had long been lost, and his body was covered with nearly ten wounds of all sizes.
The same is true for his companions. They had bloody scars on their bodies, and their originally gorgeous clothes were broken into cracks at this time, and blood kept flowing out of their bodies, staining the thin color of their clothes.
However, under the erosion of the rain, the blood seemed a little light and a little thin, just like their current state, but they were weak.
The liquid mixed with blood and rainwater was thick on the ground, dyeing everyone's boots red.
"Yue Moyu! You traitor! You spare your life in the palace, how dare you betray my palace?" Yue Yaoxiong stared at a young man in brocade clothes in the crowd and shouted angrily.
"hehe."
The young man smiled maturely and stepped out, splashing out a few drops of blood, and several ripples rippled out of the bloody surface.
"Yue Yixiong, can you blame me? I'll blame you Qianyue Palace for being all idiots. You are so sure, I'm Yue Moyu? Hahahahaha"
"You are not Yue Moyu? Who are you?" Yue Yaoxiong was shocked. He couldn't believe that there were people in the holy land, with so many masters pretending to be Yue Moyu under their noses.
In fact, there was a person who had been there before this, but Yue Yixiong didn't know. His little sister Yue Yiqin, who has always cared about him, isn't it also a fake?
The young man in brocade clothes, who claimed that he was not Yue Moyu, smiled disdainfully, did not answer Yue Yaoxiong's words, but waved his hand and said coldly: "Kill!"
With his order, the masters who had long surrounded Yue Qixiong and others made moves one after another, and one after another, which seemed invisible but were actually attacks arrived in a flash!
With a "puff!", Yue Yaoxiong and others vomited blood at the same time. Yue Yaoxiong could no longer hold on. He knelt on the ground weakly, and splattered countless blood again.
"Little Xiongzi!" Yue Junxin felt that her beloved disciple was in a hurry and screamed in shock.
Unexpectedly, just as Yue Jun was distracted, an attack on her soul only penetrated into her soul sea. Yue Junxin's eyes stagnated, and she didn't even notice a scream, and blood oozed out of the seven holes.
"Mr. Gu Du said, we can't let them get a distance, we will fight!" An elder named Jun beside Yue Junxin shouted. After saying that, he rushed towards the enemy first.
"Hmph!" An old man in the opponent's formation snorted coldly, and the elder who rushed out first immediately spitted out a mouthful of blood again.
However, he accelerated his speed and rushed towards the other party constantly.
Everyone on the other side was shocked and joined forces to attack several soul attacks. The elder finally fell to the ground and buried his body in the blood with a helpless expression.
However, his efforts were not in vain. This short distance of more than ten feet was just a blink of an eye for the holy-level warrior. After he attracted the enemy's attack in this way, the others successfully rushed to the front of the enemy.
"kill!!!"
Several elders of the Qianyue Palace shouted, protecting the sea of souls with their spiritual energy, while waving the weapons in their hands towards the other party!
Various fighting spirits flashed dazzling light in the drowsy rainy sky, and powerful spiritual energy rushed into the enemy with the master's determination to fight to the death.
The faces of several foreign invaders changed drastically, and a transparent light shield immediately condensed. The raindrops dripped on the light shield and splashed slight water.
At this time, the attacks of the elders of the Qianyue Palace had arrived as scheduled, and crisp sounds sounded, and the transparent light shields shattered one after another.
The long sword wrapped in spiritual energy and the horizontal sword pierced into the enemy's weak body without exception!
"Haha, Lingmin Master, right? Your Lingminister's shield can only be used as an umbrella! Want to block our attack? No way!" An elder laughed wildly after slashing an enemy with a straightforward slash.
However, his soul was shocked again, and attacks were hit hard by one by one! At the same time, there were sharp swords!
"Mo family, it's not just the spiritual thought master!" A cold snorted from the other party. Then, a long sword pierced out of the crowd and directly inserted into the elder's body, instantly piercing through his heart!
The elder fell to the ground with a smile.
"Senior Brother!!!!" Yue Junxin couldn't help but scream in pain when she saw the elder falling to the ground.
"Sister brothers, kill me! Kill all these invaders! No armor left!"
The elders of the Qianyue Palace were crying in pain, and the spiritual energy on their bodies was even more surging. The seven-color spiritual energy was dancing in the square, as if they were delusions to illuminate the entire sky.
"Hmph, come out of the spiritual formation!" an invader shouted loudly.
Then, his hands pinched a strange seal, and a series of light white light escaped from his white hands. At the same time, his eyes were closed tightly, and he muttered the words: "Lin, soldiers, fight, all, array, lineup,..."
"In your mother! Die for me!"
A slightly hoarse but full of energy cries sounded, and at the same time, a sword light swept out from the Lord's Hall of Qianyue Palace!
"It's Dugu Yang! Protecting the Formation Master!" An old man from the Mo family exclaimed, but his reaction was still late.
The sword light arrived in an instant with an unstoppable momentum. Even the raindrops in the sky were shocked by the sword light and were fixed in mid-air for a long time.
In just a blink of an eye, the sword light rushed to the front of the formation master.
There was no sound, and the sword light quietly passed through his body, and then continued to sweep behind him.
His tight hands loosened, and the last step of the seal failed. Some white light that had been condensed for a long time dissipated, and a faint blood line appeared on his body and lower abdomen.
A figure flew out of the main hall, it was Dugu Yang!
When Dugu Yang's thin body stood on the square, the spiritual formation master's body fell to the ground, and his whole body was divided into two sections!
At the same time, there were also big-name minions behind him.
"Dugu Yang!" said the young man in brocade.
Dugu Yang shook his sword and then turned his head indifferently and looked at the young man in brocade clothes from afar.