The palms of Yue Qing and Yu Xie touched each other, and a wave of skyrocketing waves was created in an instant!
Incredible momentum!
The high-level coercion spread all around in an instant. Due to the overwhelming force, some weaklings were knocked unconscious. The better ones turned pale and trembled all over.
Ling Xuewei was protected by Ye Mo Yan in front of her, and was unscathed. She looked at the two fighting men without moving her eyes.
That is the realm of gods, a contest between true masters.
Just one strike can destroy the world.
With one palm apart, Yu Xie took a few steps back.
But the clear moon fell lightly and did not move a step.
Which one is higher and which one is lower can be known at a glance.
Yu Xie's face was extremely gloomy, and just as he was about to fight again, he was stopped by Dark Emperor Netherworld Split Sky.
"That's enough, stand down." Youming Split Sky shouted.
No matter how unwilling Yu Xie is, he can only retreat in frustration.
"Did the Night Emperor come here to demonstrate to me?" You Ming Split Sky sneered, "I didn't know that the great Night Emperor was so careless? It seems that the Buddha Nightmare God is nothing more than that."
Ye Moyan stood with his sleeves rolled up, his expression indifferent, "Netherworld Split Sky, I would like to advise you to take your people and leave."
Nether Split Sky's expression sank. It had been a long time since he heard this name from anyone! Of course, there were definitely no more than three people in the entire Middle-earth who dared to call him this.
Because everyone else has been sent to hell by him.
But this person in front of me...
"Why should I listen to you? Even if you are Emperor Fanxu, so what? I, the Underworld Palace, are not vegetarians either!"
Suddenly, the whole body was filled with great momentum and purple and black mist filled the air.
"Oh."
Suddenly a faint laugh sounded.
It's plain and low-key, but it makes people shudder.
"Even when you were in your heyday, Netherworld Split Sky, you never caught my eye. Not to mention, your life soul has not yet been fused, and your cultivation level is only at the Xuantian realm."
A few words made Netherworld Split Sky's expression change drastically!
He was clearly smiling, with a calm expression, as if he was saying something ordinary, but it caused huge waves in the heart of You Ming Split Sky!
The man wore a simple black robe, exuding low-key honor.
Underneath the aloof and beautiful appearance, there is a calm and powerful temperament that has been in a high position for a long time.
In the eyes of Lingxi and others, he was always indifferent and cold. Only in front of Ling Xuewei did he show his gentle side.
At this moment, he was like a god who waved away the mist in the clouds, revealing a golden god with twinkling eyes.
Above the nine heavens, the god Night Emperor.
Once a Buddha, a night a devil.
That is to say, when he is not provoked, he is the Buddha who saves all sentient beings.
Once provoked, he will immediately become a demon.
It can't be said to kill all sentient beings, but just a look can scare people to the point of splitting their livers and gallbladders, and leaving them terrified.
The whole world was deathly silent.
Everyone was shocked by the aura and did not dare to say a word.
"Okay! Very good! Ye Moyan, I, Netherworld Split Sky, have recorded today's humiliation! One day, I will ask you to get it back!"
The delicate face of Netherworld Split Sky was ferocious, "My millions of Netherworld Ghost Army will definitely crush your entire Fanxu!"
Yue Qing sneered, "We'll see."
Nether Split the Sky waved his sleeves, and his figure disappeared into the void.
Originally, his purpose of coming here had been achieved, and there was no need to confront Ye Di's people head-on.
What's more, with his current strength, he has no chance of winning against the Night Emperor. In addition, after this battle, the ghost army suffered heavy losses, let alone against Fanxu's army, just the hundred-man warrior god level
The guards are enough to drink a pot of water from his underworld palace.
No matter what, the days ahead are long.
The most important thing now is to fuse the last life soul as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a hidden danger sooner or later.
"Yu Xie, I will be in seclusion in the near future, and I will leave everything in the palace to you!"
"Your Highness, don't worry, I will live up to your Highness's trust!"
…
One hundred thousand ghost troops disappeared like a tide in the blink of an eye.
A great war ended like this.
Although the Diming Palace has temporarily retreated, hidden dangers still exist. And when they sweep in again, they will inevitably cause greater catastrophe. By then, it will not only be the Cang Yun Realm that suffers.
And no one expected that this war would end with the appearance of Night Emperor.
Emperor Fanxu Ye, a figure who originally only lived in legends, came to Cang Yun at this time.
There are different explanations for this.
The Alliance Rebels issued a gag order strictly prohibiting discussion of the matter, but rumors still spread in private.
Fortunately, not many people saw Ling Xuewei coming into contact with Ye Moyan at that time. Later, everyone's attention was focused on the confrontation between him and Netherworld Split Sky.
However, there are many smart people.
He quickly connected today's events with the battle between Fanxu and Buddha two years ago, and made speculations about the incident.
However, no one dared to spread it blatantly. After all, it concerned the Night Emperor. Who dared to disturb Tai Sui?
…
Ling Xuewei didn't care about anything else at the moment. Looking at the completely destroyed sect and the scorched black forest, she felt heavy.
The sect can be rebuilt, but what about the people?
"More than five thousand disciples died in this battle, including many inner disciples and some elders. Master... is still in a coma, and several uncles are also seriously injured. It can be said that Tianxing Sect's... vitality this time
Serious injury."
Huangfuchen followed Ling Xuewei. At this time, the mist that split the sky had dispersed. Emergency rescue had started yesterday.
But there are still countless disciples who died, and some even their bodies cannot be found.
"The sect is destroyed, but it can be rebuilt, as long as there are people around. Master, I am here, don't worry. Your injury is not serious, so you should lie down and rest." Looking at Huangfu Chen's thin and sunken cheeks,
Ling Xuewei said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I won't fall down, but I can't rest peacefully even if I'm lying on the bed." Huangfu Chen sighed.
With the mountains of corpses piled up and watching the familiar faces fall down one by one, he felt that powerlessness, which tortured him all the time.
How could Ling Xuewei not know?
But she could only comfort him silently.
"In addition to our sect, several other sects were also severely damaged and almost completely wiped out." When it came to business, Huangfu Chen said seriously, "The alliance rebels have sent people to support, but it was still too late after all. The methods of the Diming Palace,
It was cruel and cruel, and the corpses had already been reduced to ashes in the black mist. The alliance rebels decided to temporarily take over the place."
This is also normal.
After all, it has become a land without an owner. If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, it will inevitably lead to chaos.
"Are there enough pills and herbs?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"In addition to what you brought out, Guard Ye...Yue also brought a batch, which has been used." Huangfu Chen said.
Ling Xuewei paused and said with some hesitation, "About Ye Moyan, Lingxi and the others..."
Huangfu Chen naturally knew her concerns and said with a smile, "You don't know her character yet. When have you ever held a grudge against her?"
Facing his smiling eyes, Ling Xuewei felt relieved.
