Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 89 The Great Calamity of the Moon (Part 3)
Yang Heng's voice is the strongest voice in Southern Desolate Qingzhou.

In two sentences, the fate of countless people has been pronounced, and the entire Qingzhou human race is boiling!
The human cultivators who had been enslaved by the orc kingdom for countless years all let out a long roar of excitement.

Some practitioners of the older generation embraced the sky with trembling hands, shouting with muddy tears, "Heaven has eyes, and sent such a domineering and powerful emperor to uphold justice for our Qingzhou human race."

"Our Qingzhou people are blessed!"

However, there are also people who are yelling for injustice, or cursing Yang Heng's deeds and malicious revenge.

"The Holy Land of Mingyue is only related to the ancestor of Mingyue and the orc state. The other senior elders and disciples are innocent!"

"Emperor Hongmao, why do you want to punish everyone, why do you want to destroy our Mingyue Holy Land!"

"The old man refuses to accept it, and neither of us accepts it!"

These people are all from Mingyue Holy Land.

Among them, some were spies from the Beastman Kingdom, and they were all angry at the moment, "same hatred with the enemy", and hated Yang Heng to death.

but.

Their voices were quickly drowned out by the crowd, and Qinglongwei quickly dispatched to suppress these people with iron blood, and beheaded them at the gate of the city without mercy, for fear of offending the majesty of Yang Heng, the great emperor.

in the void.

The moment Yang Heng's voice fell, Xiang Changsheng, the sword ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, was the first to respond loudly: "The Immortal Emperor Xiang Changsheng is willing to be the vanguard, and suppress the human traitor Mingyue Holy Land for the Immortal Emperor!"

The elder Mo Hetoma of the Profound Sky Holy Land was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said loudly: "The same is true for Mo Hetoma, under the seat of the Immortal Emperor!"

The persimmons are picky and soft, and the two old guys are very smart.

Because the Beastman Kingdom is a tough bone, the terrifying Beast Ancestor survives to this day, he is the real emperor, even the Qing Emperor was helpless back then.

He didn't dare to shout.

Moreover, the two also took the opportunity to reveal their identities, saying that they were "Under the Immortal Emperor", which undoubtedly put gold on their faces.

Yang Heng didn't care about it either, the two were overjoyed when they saw this, and immediately took action.

They quickly returned to their respective forces, ordered generals to raise troops, and activated the spies who had already ambushed in Mingyue Holy Land, opened the teleportation array, and immediately surrounded the Mingyue Holy Land with a large army.

"The Immortal Emperor submits to Changsheng the Emperor's decree to suppress the Mingyue Holy Land!"

"The same is true for Mo Hetoma, under the throne of the Immortal Emperor!"

The two powerful men came together, and the aura of Emperor Zhun permeated the entire Mingyue Sacred Mountain.

Behind them are densely packed masters from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land and the Qing Kingdom Divine Dynasty.

All of them were full of murderous intentions, and there were also many saints and masters. The gathering evil spirit made the dark moon floating in the void dim for a while.

"kill!"

With a sound of falling, the sound of shouting and killing erupted immediately, and the mountain guard formation was directly destroyed by the joint efforts of Sword Ancestor and Elder God, and a large group of disciples charged up.

A fierce battle broke out immediately, and the mountains and plains were full of swords and swords. The blood instantly stained the green hills, and the former holy land became a blood hunting ground.

"Brother Jianzu, the Immortal Emperor said before that he would only kill masters above the elders. Will our random killings cause dissatisfaction with the Immortal Emperor?"

The old god Mo Hetang smashed the head of a fleeing Old Sage with a cane, and asked the Sword Ancestor beside him via voice transmission.

Jianzu shook his head and smiled at Wentian, and split a female saint in half with a single sword, saying: "Don't worry, the emperor's prestige must not be desecrated. The ancestors of the Mingyue Holy Land violated the emperor's prestige, and they should be slaughtered."

"Let's perform well, maybe the Immortal Emperor will give us another compliment for you and me."

The old god Mo Hetoma's eyes lit up.

Thinking of the praise from before, it instantly brought them to the peak of Zhundi, saving them thousands of years of hard work, and there seemed to be other wonderful changes in their bodies.

If there is another like, wouldn't it be so refreshing to ascend to heaven immediately? !
"kill!"

"Don't leave chickens and dogs!"

The two immediately rushed to the top of the mountain and took the highest hall of Mingyue Holy Land.

at the same time.

The Xisui Sect in Qingyang Mountain.

Li Daqiu was dumbfounded, while Su Xiaolu panicked.

Especially Su Xiaolu, when he heard that the old devil was going to destroy the Holy Land of Mingyue, he burst into tears in panic and anxiety.

She wanted to rush back to Mingyue Holy Land to save her father and mother, as well as that senior brother Aqiu whom he missed so much.

Li Daqiu comforted him: "Junior Junior Sister, calm down, the more we get to this time, the more calm we have to be."

"When the Holy Ancestor of Mingyue and the Beastman Kingdom conspired to besiege the old devil, the fate of the Holy Land of Mingyue may have been doomed. Now, even if we want to save people, we can only save ourselves first!"

When Su Xiaolu heard this, she said anxiously with tears in her eyes: "Please teach me, senior brother, I just want to save my father, mother, and senior brother Aqiu."

Li Daqiu took a deep breath, his eyes sparkled with wisdom, and said in a low voice: "Now, there is only one way, that is, we rush back to Mingyue Holy Land immediately and join your second senior brother."

"Then, the three of us participated in this battle in the name of the old devil's disciple, and killed everyone who knew our identity in advance, leaving no one behind!"

"I believe that your second senior brother's Black Dragon Saber is fast and ruthless, and will never let us down."

"At the same time, burn the disciple files of Mingyue Holy Land without leaving any traces, and cut off all ties between the three of us and Mingyue Holy Land."

"This method, put it to death and survive, it all depends on luck."

After Li Daqiu finished speaking, he sighed, because it was hard to guarantee that someone would betray the three of them in order to survive.

When Su Xiaolu heard this suggestion, his eyes lit up immediately, and he praised happily with tears in his eyes: "Brother, you are indeed the best forever!"

Li Daqiu smiled, pondered for a while and said: "Little Lu, you are kind and simple, and you are easy to be deceived. Our actions this time are extremely dangerous. Remember, only save your own relatives, and ignore others."

He was hinting at Su Xiaolu's brother Ah Qiu.

Su Xiaolu understood Li Daqiu's meaning, and said with a sweet smile: "Eldest brother, don't worry, senior brother Aqiu is not an outsider, he is a good person!"

Li Daqiu sighed in his heart and didn't speak again.

The two immediately contacted Wei Chungui for guidance, activated the teleportation array, and arrived at the Holy Land of the Dark Moon in an instant.

Mingyue Holy Land has long been in chaos.

There are shouts of killing everywhere, and the void on the ground is full of fighting figures.

Because Yang Heng proved the Great Emperor, all the ominous creatures and weird monsters in the Great Wilderness are lurking, so everyone can fight in the void without worrying about attracting other things.

however.

After all, Mingyue Holy Land is the overlord force in Qingzhou, and its strength is astonishingly strong. At this moment, facing a life-and-death crisis, it suddenly exploded with shocking murderous intent.

A group of elders in Mingyue Holy Land relied on the backhand left by Emperor Mingyue back then, causing heavy losses to the attacking Heavenly Sword Holy Land and Qingguo Shenchao, and many people died.

Even the Old Sages and Saints have fallen.

"Continue to attack, do not retreat!"

"The Immortal Emperor's decree has been issued, and the Mingyue Holy Land must be destroyed!"

Jianzu and Shenlao joined forces to kill, and the terrifying quasi-emperor aura caused the clouds in the void to roll.

"The red-haired emperor will go against the law, and he will suffer the consequences. We Mingyue Holy Land refuses to accept it, kill!"

The head teacher of Mingyue Holy Land led a group of elders to activate the killing formations in Mingyue Holy Land back then, and at the same time, they worked together to activate the crescent staff of the extreme magic weapon, and the terrifying extreme aura was powerful, instantly killing thousands of enemies.

A more tragic war broke out.

In an empty hall, Wei Chungui stood alone with a sword behind his back.

suddenly.

With a flash of light from the teleportation array, Li Daqiu and Su Xiaolu appeared, and Wei Chungui rushed to meet them.

"Elder brother, I already understand, now let's split up and act separately!"

Wei Chungui spoke directly, without any fuss.

"I'm going to kill everyone who knows our identities, burn our disciple files, and trouble the elder brother to take my old father and my daughter away."

Li Daqiu nodded, his parents and family were gone long ago, he was considered a lonely family, very relaxed.

Su Xiaolu said anxiously: "Then I'll go find my father, mother and senior brother Aqiu!"

After all, he ran away in a hurry.

There are as many as one million disciples in the Holy Land of Mingyue, all three are secret disciples, they are aloof, and they were sent to carry out secret missions. Few people know their identities, and even fewer people have seen them, only a few are familiar with them. brother.

With tears in his heart, Wei Chungui beheaded all his former classmates one by one.

"Senior brother Wei, I'm Cuihua, the senior sister Cuihua you had a crush on, you still peeked at my ass back then."

A charming female disciple said in horror, looking at Wei Chungui's bleeding Black Dragon Saber, begging bitterly.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, every year on your death day, I will burn a few more sticks of incense and paper money for you!"

"Swish"

With a flash of light from the Black Dragon Saber, the female disciple let out a scream and split her body into two halves.

Tears flashed in Wei Chungui's eyes, holding the bloody Black Dragon Saber, he continued to search for everyone who knew or was familiar with his identity.

It's not that he is cruel, but that he dare not gamble.

If someone betrayed him in order to win the favor of the old devil, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

In another majestic hall.

A young man was pacing anxiously, accompanied by a woman in a long green dress.

This woman is well maintained, she can't tell her exact age, her eyes are charming and ecstatic, and the gully on her chest is extremely spectacular.

now.

Hearing the sound of killing that was getting closer, both of them had sweat on their foreheads, their eyes were full of anxiety, and they glanced at the direction of the inner hall from time to time, their hands could not help but hold each other tightly.

"Aqiu, even if I die, I will be with you!" the woman said with tenderness on her face.

While speaking, a green light flashed in his hand, and a green hat appeared, saying: "Aqiu, this is a soul-protecting object that I specially refined for you. Wear it to protect your soul."

"Master." The man was moved, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the woman stretched out a jade finger to cover his lips, and said charmingly and resentfully: "Aqiu, you still call me Shizun? You have said a lot Next time, call me Miaoyin."

This young man is none other than Su Xiaolu's brother Aqiu - Luo Wenqiu.

And the woman beside him is his master—Xian Miaoyin.

The two masters and apprentices fell in love with each other for a long time, and they have made a private decision for life.

Luo Wenqiu shook Xian Miaoyin's jade hand, and said gently, "Miaoyin, once my uncles refine the old devil's ancestral artifact, we will immediately evacuate from the Holy Land of Mingyue."

Several of his uncles are refining the old devil's stone cauldron in the inner hall.

"Then you don't care about your little lover?" Xian Miaoyin asked with a smile, putting the green hat on Luo Wenqiu's head.

Luo Wenqiu looked in the mirror and was extremely satisfied.

Hearing Shen Miaoyi's words, he gave a disdainful smile and said, "That silly girl, who doesn't understand anything, opens and closes her mouth to tell if the violets from her hometown are blooming or not, how can a master have any taste."

"I was young and didn't know my master was good, and I mistakenly regarded young girls as treasures. It's a pity that I wasted a lot of time!"

Xian Miaoyin chuckled, her eyes rolled, and she muttered: "Now that the old devil is emperor, that silly girl is still lurking at the old devil's side, if we are in danger, maybe we can take advantage of it, maybe we can even worship her." Enter the Great Emperor Dojo."

When Luo Wenqiu heard this, his eyes lit up.

At this moment.

In the inner hall, the light is shining.

In the middle of the hall.

Several middle-aged people were sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounding a stone cauldron, refining with all their strength.

Their cultivation bases are all at the peak of saints, and there are three of them, who are still ancient saints, and their aura is extremely strong.

But after a while.

"Puff puff"

Several middle-aged people all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight Uncles, are you all right, can this ancestor artifact not be refined?"

Luo Wenqiu hurried into the inner hall, and helped up the nine uncles with worried faces.

"Aqiu, in uncle's opinion, let's retreat early!" The older uncle wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed.

"The old devil's cauldron is definitely an ancestor artifact. With our cultivation base, we still cannot refine it."

"Perhaps, your grandfather needs to step in to refine it successfully."

Several other uncles nodded in agreement.

Luo Wenqiu looked ugly, but he had to make a decision, and said, "Okay, then we will retreat immediately."

"The old devil is ruthless, our Mingyue Holy Land must be finished, let's go quickly!"

"The sooner the better, our good days are yet to come!" Xian Miaoyin echoed, casting a sneaky glance at the uncle.

The uncle gave her a look back, and inexplicable smiles flashed in both of their eyes.

(End of this chapter)