Youfu couldn't cry anymore after speaking.
Qin Lie was suspended under the Star Gate, quietly listening to Youfu's narration, and his eyes were also full of sadness.
He reached out and touched the silver moon mark on his shoulder.
The nine crescent moons, like the strange scenery of September in the late night of the Boluo realm, emerge one after another in the dark sky.
In the round of crescent moons, a vague soul shadow condensed and became clear little by little.
It was the Night of the Soul.
He is the true patriarch of the Dark Moon Clan, and if it weren't for the invasion of the shadow life, he and the entire Shadow Moon Clan would live in the Dark Moon Realm in peace.
The arrival of the shadow life forced him to lead the remnants of his clan to escape from the Dark Moon Realm where he had lived for thousands of years.
In the vast galaxy, they encountered an extraterritorial terrifying storm and finally dispersed.
The Youyue Clan, which was originally a second-rate small clan, suffered drastic changes again and again, and was almost wiped out.
He was still breathing, wanting to regain a chance for the Dark Moon Clan in a new world far from the Dark Moon Realm.
As a result, when he plotted against the Lunatic Cult and tried to descend to the spiritual realm through the Lunatic Cult, he was sealed by the "Moon Crown".
He eventually became the soul of Moon Tears He failed to show the way to the Youyue Clan, and failed to take all the people of the Youyue Clan away from the sea of suffering.
And Youfu, a branch that has been displaced to the Boluo Realm, has also suffered such a sad suffering in these years.
He didn't know that Youfu could lead this branch and pay such a tragic price in order to survive in the Poluo Realm.
In exchange for nearly half of the girls of the Youyue Clan, they survived.
Knowing this, it was already the dark night of the soul of the instrument, and suddenly became irritable and abnormal.
A moon moved by his power.
Suddenly, the secret technique "Moon Moves the Sky".
Nine crooked moons.
It turned into nine brilliant meteors and fell towards the hall master of the Taiyin Palace.
Almost at the same time, the spatial sharpness released by Miao Yizi was also densely enveloped.
Youfu's eyes were flooded with tears, and he also took out the holy weapon of the Youyue clan, echoing the "moon moving the sky" in the dark night, and rushed to kill Liu Xianzhe with a desperate posture.
"You lowly races, you should be grateful if you survive.
You still want to be equal to us" Liu Xianzhe looked at Youfu coldly and said meanly: "You Youyue Clan is just a small race that does not enter the stream, you have neither the dragon bloodline of the Demon Dragon Clan, nor the life aura of the Wood Clan.
If it weren't for the spiritual technique cultivated by our Taiyin Palace, which came from the power of moonlight like you, you thought that our Taiyin Temple would take a fancy to you and form a blood relationship with you."
"The Youyue Clan, and you're not one of the Ancient Powerful Clans, are you qualified to be on an equal footing with us?"
Yoo Hyun-chul's expression was gloomy.
While sneering, he moved the six-layer soul altar.
His six-story soul altar.
It is built with the crystal nucleus of the moon as the main body, and when it rises to the sky, it instantly releases moonlight that is brighter than the tears of the moon.
Circles of moonlight, like rippling water waves, spread out around the soul altar.
In the six-layer soul altar, a piece of silver jade, as well as a long sword condensed like the moon, suddenly shot out.
"The Moon of the Moon" Under Liu Xianzhe, in the six-layer soul altar, rounds of moons emerged.
The moon of each layer of the soul altar seems to be connected with the previous layer, revealing the power of the moonlight to the extreme.
The moonstone that flew out of the sixth-story soul altar, as well as the silver long sword, were shining brightly in an instant.
Miao Yizi's sharpness formed by the power of space writhed, as if pulling out spatial cracks.
However, after Liu Xianzhe made an all-out move, the moonlight rippling out of his sixth-layer soul altar seemed to condense into another private secret realm.
The secret realm is like a pool of water formed by the moonlight.
Surprisingly, Miao Yizi's spatial blade, as soon as it touched the pool of moonlight condensation, it could no longer cut through the spatial gap.
The figure of Youfu desperately falling, like a falling moonlight waterfall, plunged into the moon pool and disappeared without a trace.
"Moon in the Mirror" Yoo Hyun-cheol sneered proudly, standing high above the six-layer soul altar, releasing the brilliant moonlight to his heart's content.
The other two hall masters, who were also from the Taiyin Palace, one on the left and one on the right, respectively controlled the soul altar and stood beside him.
The five-story soul altar of those two people was also overflowing with moonlight like water.
A huge white bone scythe, as if coming from the sky, slashed heavily at Liu Xianzhe's six-layer soul altar.
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"Click" The six-layer soul altar that was tempered by the Moon Crystal Core as the main material was cut to the third layer in an instant under the heavy blow of the White Bone Scythe Yoo Hyun-cheol's body, although it was able to avoid the sharpness of the white bone scythe, let out a miserable howl of pain like a fierce beast was on the verge of death.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."
Under the Star Gate, Qin Lie's face was cold, and he commented casually.
The soul beast clone that looked like a starry sky predator fell down and smashed like a mountain of flesh and blood on the six-layer soul altar that Liu Xianzhe had carefully tempered.
The six-layer crystal soul altar, which had been magnified dozens of times, made an overwhelming "squeak" sound under the heavy blow of the soul beast's hooves.
The white bone scythe was fierce and demonic, and it continued to cut towards the three layers below the soul altar without anyone moving.
When the soul altar shattered, Liu Xianzhe's whole body muscles and veins burst, and he instantly became a bloody man.
At this moment, a golden light shot from afar.
It was a horn like a golden spear.
A strange light flashed in the soul beast's eyes, and the golden giant horn actually stabbed from the bottom layer of Liu Xianzhe's soul altar.
Billions of golden light suddenly bloomed.
"Titicaca" Liu Xianzhe's six-story soul altar suddenly shattered into two pieces at that moment.
Liu Xianzhe, who had turned into a bloody man, was shattered by the shattering of the soul altar, the essence in his eyes was exhausted, and the blood in his mouth gushed like a waterfall.
"Master, his shattered soul altar will help to improve the level of Moon Tears" At this moment, the voice of the Soul Night sounded from Qin Lie's mind.
The voice was full of ecstasy and the excitement of vengeance.
"Oh, that's good, there are still two fifth-layer soul altars available."
Qin Lie responded.
The soul beast that had cut Liu Xianzhe's six-layer soul altar in two had a strange light flashing in his eyes, and the white bone sickle and the golden unicorn suddenly flew towards the other two Taiyin Hall Lords.
The two of them were scattered, and they didn't want to think about it, so they immediately wanted to escape from this place with secret techniques.
Miao Yizi, who was sitting on his soul altar, was expressionless, and his fair-skinned left hand was gently pressed on the soul altar.
The countless spatial secret patterns in her soul altar swam like a school of fish.
The space where the two Taiyin Hall masters were located suddenly appeared with countless intertwined lights.
Rays of light, like a screen that confined the space, solidified and froze the space that had just been torn apart by the soul beast.
The two hall masters of the Taiyin Palace, the secret technique urged by the soul altar did not work.
Qin Lie was stunned for a moment, glanced at Miao Yizi from a distance, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"I'm not helping you, I'm just here for revenge."
Miao Yizi said coldly.
Qin Lie smiled again, just "oh", and didn't say anything.
S: One more chapter to be continued. “”: