The breath exploded, shaking the wind and clouds, forming a haze, covering the fragmented statues of various races.
Outsiders cannot see clearly.
I could only vaguely see that there were a total of twenty-three statues in the haze!
Their appearance shocked the monks in the Kusheng Mountain Range. It was the mixed aura that was so thick and powerful that it changed the mood of the situation.
The same is true for the monks of Niyue Palace, especially some old people from Niyue Palace, who looked at it intently.
Also moved were the Red Moon monks, and the fighting battlefield was also shaken by the appearance of these statues.
However, this terrifying aura coming from the ice sculpture is also mixed with a wisp of Nascent Soul fluctuations...
This fluctuation is like an alien species, mixed in it, both conspicuous and inconspicuous.
At the same time, he was also the first to wake up and step out of the haze.
It is the captain's body.
His appearance surprised and surprised many people. They all wondered how such a cultivation level could be sealed...
In fact, the gap between his cultivation and the terrifying aura of the statues behind him was so huge that people couldn't help but notice it.
Under the gaze of all the people, the captain who walked out had no expression on his face and walked straight to Xu Qing. In an instant, he merged with his own soul, then opened his eyes, revealed his spirit, and stretched.
“Comfortable!”
Xu Qing glanced at him and said nothing. Everyone outside was moved when they saw this scene. If it weren't for the battlefield, there would have been countless whispers of speculation.
The captain raised his eyebrows and was about to say something mysterious, but at this moment, a clicking sound echoed from the statue, and the ice of the second statue completely shattered, and he walked out from inside.
This was a foreign race, with scales all over his body, and long blue hair swaying as he stared blankly in all directions.
"I...recovered."
The moment the murmur echoed, a wave of Guixu level two suddenly erupted on him, forming a roar. When the momentum was astonishing, everyone outside also focused their attention.
The induction from the mind made the awakened alien understand the era he was in and the reason for his revival, so he looked at Xu Qing.
"I am willing to fight for the counter-moon!"
The moment his voice came out, in the haze, a third figure walked out.
This figure was also from a foreign race. Every time he took a step, there was a roar of thunder, as if his steps were transformed by thunder from the sky, and he finally appeared in front of everyone.
With a tall body, snake-like long hair, and a huge bone tail trailing behind his back, his appearance immediately aroused some exclamations.
"The Sky Ghost Clan!"
"There are actually people from this clan still existing!"
The Heavenly Ghost Clan is an extinct ethnic group in the Moon Sacrifice Domain. Legend has it that this clan was originally the hereditary Red Moon God Envoy, in charge of the power of thunder in the domain, but due to some unknown reasons, they chose to rebel against the Moon.
Then they were exterminated by the temple.
"Finally, I woke up."
The big man from the ghost clan murmured that day, and his voice was like the roar of thunder. The moment he walked out, he suddenly looked at the Red Moon monks and the emperor outside, with murderous intent in his eyes. Then he looked at Xu Qing and frowned.
"You are the Lord of the Counter Moon. How can such a weak human race hold this position?"
Xu Qing's eyes were calm as he looked at the big man from the Ghost Clan. He was about to speak, but at this moment, an indifferent voice came out from the haziness of these statues.
"Little Ghost Head, why can't the human race be the Lord of the Counter Moon?"
The moment this voice came out through the cracked gold stone, both the blue-haired foreign race and the big man from the ghost race all changed their expressions and looked at each other. Even the masters of the four halls from the outside world breathed rapidly after hearing this voice.
Looked over.
In the haze, a fourth figure walked forward step by step, followed by the harsh sound of weapons rubbing against the ground.
This fourth one is the human race!
Wearing a torn robe, a huge scar from the center of his eyebrows to his waist, and accompanied by an astonishing murderous intent, he walked into the world dragging a rotten long knife.
The evil force of the long sword was astonishing, as if one fell sword could shatter the heaven and the earth.
His appearance made everyone's expressions change, even the emperor's eyes narrowed.
"You are indeed not dead, Li Xiaoshan!"
The fourth hall master had shock in his eyes, looking at the approaching old man, and trembled.
"Master!"
This old man was actually the master of the Fourth Hall Master, and the Fourth Hall Master's thoughts were racing in his mind. He clearly remembered that his master was enthroned, and before he was enthroned, he gave himself the qualification to be promoted to the Fourth Temple.
The old man's eyes fell on the fourth hall master and nodded slightly.
"Yes, I successfully inherited the fourth palace belonging to my lineage."
"My master is not dead, but he failed to break through Yunshen and the curse broke out. He had to be suppressed by the weapon spirit seal in order to wake up at the critical moment."
After speaking, the old man's eyes fell on the two aliens. The two aliens immediately lowered their heads and took a few steps back with respectful expressions.
The old man snorted coldly, then turned to look at Xu Qing, his expression softened, and he nodded slightly.
"In this era of counter-moon, the Moon Lord will finally appear."
After saying that, he cupped his fists and bowed.
Xu Qing didn't dare to make excuses and responded quickly.
"I've met senior."
"The Lord of the Moon has ordered me to move my old bones." The old man said, looking at the emperor outside, his eyes filled with coldness.
Xu Qing was excited. He did not expect that among the ice sculptures sealed by Niyue Palace, there were such existences.
At this moment, in the haze, the roar started again, and figures walked out one after another from the inside. Each one was as powerful as a rainbow, with the meaning of time. Although the aura was not as good as that of Donglin, it was still terrifying.
This is the harvest of an era of gathering in the Moon Sacrifice Domain’s Niyue Palace.
It looks like a seal, but it is also a kind of protection.
They are all aliens. The moment they walked out, they had understood the reason, saw the outside world, and Li Xiaoshan, and they all restrained themselves.
Even so, the appearance of these figures brought immense pressure to the Red Moon monks.
The sea of blood also churns with the spread of these many auras, and fish scales appear in the sky.
Until in the haze, only an ice sculpture remained.
This ice sculpture was the slowest to crack, and it was only at this moment that it finally cracked completely. As it walked out, a strong breath of time spread, as if an ancient wind was blowing in all directions, causing a roar from the heavens and the earth.
The expression of the Red Moon Emperor changed for the second time, even more dramatically than when he saw Li Xiaoshan before. His expression was solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy, and he stared at the figure that was gradually revealed in the world.
That was a woman of a foreign race.
There is a third eye between her eyebrows. This eye is red and seems to contain flames. As she walks out, the flames burst out, forming a sea of fire rising up, transforming into a huge face in mid-air, with the world vaguely formed inside.
And she, who was in the sea of fire, was like the Lord of Fire, emitting waves that were infinitely close to Yun Shen. It seemed that as long as she wanted to, she could instantly form her own big world and step into Yun Shen.
After walking out, she stood there with her eyes open, but her eyes were empty.
Her appearance made everyone feel disturbed, but few knew her. Even the old people in Niyue Palace had no impression of her.
It was as if her traces had never appeared before in this era.
The sense of antiquity on his body is particularly strong, as if just by looking at it, you can feel the passage of time.
Even those unsealed ice sculptures were unfamiliar with this woman and did not know her identity. Only Li Xiaoshan looked at the foreign woman walking out, lowered his head, and spoke softly.
"I have met the former Lord of the Counter Moon."
As soon as his words came out, everyone was in a state of confusion. Only Xu Qing and the captain were still normal. Because of this woman's identity, they had already understood it the moment they became the Lord of the Counter-Moon.
The Lord of the Counter Moon appeared in this era, Xu Qing.
The Lord of the Reversible Moon did not appear only once in the Reversible Moon Palace. Although it does not appear in every era, there have been several appearing from ancient times to the present.
However, their resistance failed.
And this last ice sculpture sealed the previous Lord of the Counter Moon, but it was not his real body, just a clone.
She chose to silence herself and used special methods to cooperate with the Niyue Palace to avoid being devoured by the Red Mother, leaving behind such a clone.
This is her gift to the next Lord of the Counter Moon.
"The Lord of the Anti-Moon Palace in the last era, the Divine Quezi!"
The emperor's expression was extremely solemn, and as he spoke word by word, the woman's eyes flashed with light, the empty meaning dissipated, and the indifference gathered, turned into eyes, and fell on the emperor.
"The body is pieced together, the world is stitched together, and a pair of eyeballs that do not belong to this era are controlled in exchange for the power of the gods, but do you still remember who you are?"
The woman spoke calmly. Her words made the emperor stunned, and he spoke instinctively.
"I am the Emperor of the Red Moon Palace!"
"In my era, there was no emperor in Hongyue."
The woman shook her head, sighed softly, and looked at the two cows beside Xu Qing.
"Those are your eyes."
Er Niu's expression changed, and he became solemn for a moment. He looked at the woman in front of him, but he said nothing.
The woman's eyes turned and finally landed on Xu Qing. A faint light slowly emitted, and a cold aura spread from her body. It was clear that the sea of fire was lingering, but at this moment, the color of the fire changed and turned into black.
"You're weird..."
The woman took a deep look at Xu Qing and said nothing more, but turned her head to look outside.
"Is the decisive battle of this era about to begin? It's much more interesting than my era."
"I'm just a clone. I don't have the power of my original body. I can't help much, but I will try my best."
"Gods are not eternal, hope is eternal."
The woman murmured, took a step forward, directly crossed the Niyue Palace, and appeared on the sea of blood outside. She raised her hand and waved, and infinite flames suddenly burst out from her body and went straight to the sea of blood below.
In an instant, the entire sea of blood was on fire.
The flames spread, covering the heaven and earth, the sea of blood surged, and the sky roared.
The emperor's expression changed, he raised his right hand and pressed it violently. The world behind him transformed and he was about to suppress it.
But at this moment, Li Xiaoshan suddenly walked out, dragging the rotten sword in his hand as he stepped, walking nine steps in a row, stepping into nothingness step by step, shuttling between reality and illusion, unstoppable.
At the ninth step, he reached in front of the emperor, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed it down!
The sky and the earth are pale, the emperor is retreating, and Li Xiaoshan is retreating as well.
The latter spurted out blood as he retreated, and his aura faded, but returned to normal in the next moment. When he raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he continued to drag the broken long knife away.
The emperor's expression changed, and as he was delaying like this, the burning sea of blood decreased rapidly, and finally disappeared. The entire sea of blood... was burned dry by the flames, but the flames did not end, and went straight to the emperor above.
At the same time, in the Niyue Palace, Xu Qing's eyes showed a cold light, and he controlled the mirror transformed into the Niyue Palace to shine bright light, covering all directions, blessing the cultivation of the Niyue.
The unsealed foreign monks rushed out one after another at this moment, their respective cultivation levels exploded, and they rushed into the Red Moon monks.
The battlefield roared again.
Looking at it, every one of these unsealed alien monks had amazing moves. Wherever the blue-haired aliens passed, they left patches of water stains in their wake.
Every water stain has buried a Red Moon cultivator, but in the reflection, you can see the buried Red Moon cultivator wailing in pain.
There was also a big man from the Sky Ghost Clan. Thunder roared all over his body, and a thunder field was formed around him. Countless arcs of lightning were scattered as they fell, and each lightning turned into a ferocious ghost shadow, which he controlled to kill.
The more he kills, the more ferocious ghosts appear around him.
Among these unsealed monks, there is another one who is even more weird. He does not resist all the spells and attacks of the Red Moon monks, and allows the enemy to kill him.
But every time he dies, if you try to repair it, he will die suddenly.
And among the corpses of those who died suddenly, the unsealed alien race will be re-formed, continue to move forward, and continue to be killed...
The statues of the gods in the Anti-Moon Palace are equally astonishing. They are blessed with extraordinary fighting power and are not afraid of life and death. Every time a death occurs, a statue will appear again in the mountain temple of the Anti-Moon Palace. After walking out, they will join the battlefield.
This is the power of Niyue Palace as a regional treasure!
Suddenly, the situation was reversed.
Although Hong Yue's cultivation is not weak, it is still not good at these things here.
This is what should be done, after all... what they are facing now is the strongest group of people that the Niyue Palace has accumulated in an era.
At this moment, in the middle of the Moon Festival area, there is a lake, and there is an island in the center of the lake.
Inside the island, there is a giant statue. It is in a kneeling posture. From a distance, it seems to support the heaven and earth. From a close look, it is boundless and huge. There are many palaces under its feet. Compared with it, it looks like an ant.
This statue is none other than the ruler Li Zihua!
There is also a temple above his head, which suppresses him at all times.
This temple is the Temple of the Son of the Red Moon God, and this is the headquarters of the Red Moon Temple.
At this moment, in the Temple of the Son of God, there was a person sitting on a huge chair.
This person has an indifferent expression and looks like a young man. His appearance is very similar to the statues in the outside world.
His aura was alternately strong and weak, and his body was obviously injured. Judging from the traces of the injuries, it was caused by the actions of the Crown Prince and Princess Mingmei.
His identity is already revealed.
In front of him, there was an illusory scene shining, and what appeared in it was the scene of the battlefield in the Kusheng Mountains.
After staring for a long time, the young man stood up expressionlessly and walked towards the depths of the hall, step by step as if he had walked through nothingness and entered another world.
In that world, the sky was dark and there was a bloody lake on the earth.
The lake was deathly silent, and twelve corpses were sitting cross-legged and meditating on the lake. Each one looked exactly like the young man.
If you look closely, you can see that these corpses actually have no flesh and blood, leaving only a layer of skin.
They formed a circle around the lake, like a strange ritual.
But the circle is empty.
Until the young man walked step by step, stepped onto the lake, came to the empty space, sat down cross-legged, and became the thirteenth corpse.
The circle is complete.
A golden eye appeared in the sky, emitting golden light, reflecting on the lake, and also reflected the thirteen corpses on the lake.
The reflections are strange and do not match the body. It can be seen that there are eight men and five women in the thirteen reflections. They look like the heirs of the Lord.
There is the Crown Prince and Princess Mingmei in it...but they were all in their youth, as if that was their past.
All the brothers and sisters are here, except the fourth child is missing.
Faintly, there is a strange sound, echoing in this world.
"Once upon a time, there was a big baby, with a row of small ones behind him. Ten dolls, six or seventy-eight years old, with red eyes and gray hair. They didn't talk all day long. When the older children saw them, they called "Ajia." Don't be afraid of the younger children..."
"Until one day suddenly, the eldest baby fell ill, the second baby looked at it, the third baby bought medicine, the fifth baby boiled it, the sixth baby died, the seventh baby laughed, the eighth baby dug a hole, the ninth baby jumped, and the tenth baby shed tears on the ground. I went to ask him why he was crying.
…”
“You can’t bring back the lost four babies!”
The surface of the lake is gradually churning, as if there is something there, slowly rising from the bottom of the lake.