Many monks present were so angry that they were shaking with anger, but so what, now Ancient Sage Mingxi personally came forward to stand on Ning Yue's side. Whoever dares to kill Ning Yue will die!
Even when the saints saw this scene, they could only remain silent and did not dare to take action.
Seeing Ning Yue beating Mo Luohong to death, Qiu Shuhai's face was full of horror, his whole body was trembling, and chills surged from the bottom of his heart, like falling into an ice cellar.
"Even if you run away to the ends of the earth, I will still twist your head off!"
Ning Yue's murderous aura surged and he shouted to the sky. He rose up in the sky and activated his spiritual energy. The spiritual energy suddenly exploded and spurted out, like a brilliant meteor across the sky, heading towards him.
Qiu Shuhai's face was ashen. Even though he burned his essence and blood to speed up, he was still dwarfed by Ning Yue.
After all, Ning Yue is a Dharma cultivator and is blessed with spiritual energy. If he had wings, he would not burn energy and blood as fast as Ning Yue!
Soon, Ning Yue caught up with Qiu Shuhai. Qiu Shuhai shouted loudly, with a crazy look on his face, and was arousing Qiong's explosive power, trying to kill the fish and break the net.
"Wanxiang Fist!"
Ning Yue showed no mercy, and struck down with his fist seal, condensing all aspects. The fist seal carried the shadow of a dragon, a tiger, an eagle, or a leopard, and struck Qiu Shuhai.
Qiu Shuhai's divine power exploded, with infinite power, and combined with the demonic shadow, the golden light was brilliant, and the demonic energy was steaming, like a human-shaped dragon, constantly condensing fist seals and blasting towards Ning Yue.
He is also very accomplished in fist seals and martial arts. After all, he is one of the holy sons of the Temple of the God of War, and he had hidden it before. Now he explodes with all his strength, showing terrifying power.
Bang bang bang...
There was a terrifying big explosion in the sky, and the air waves rolled like tides. The surrounding mountains were blasted through by the air waves, and countless peaks collapsed like avalanches. The scene was really terrifying.
However, Ning Yue's power surged like an endless river. Although his spiritual energy had been exhausted, his power was still terrifying. Round after round of power burst out, and the entire void was trembling, cracking one after another. of black holes.
In the end, Qiu Shuhai still couldn't withstand Ning Yue's stormy offensive!
The magic weapon and armor on his body were shattered by the incomparable force. His body shook violently and he vomited blood. There were countless cracks on his body, and bones could be seen in some places.
In the face of Ning Yue's domineering and unparalleled power, he was still too fragile to compete. This was Ning Yue who had just gone through a battle. If it was Ning Yue in his prime, could he have persisted for so long?
At this moment, Ning Yue looked like a bloody war god. Although his body was scarred, his fighting spirit was overwhelming and his fierceness was terrifying. He seemed to be invincible, which shocked people.
"Stop fighting, Mr. Ning, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender to you, and I will follow you forever!"
Qiu Shuhai was horrified. He was scared and gave in. He chose to surrender because he had lost the courage and trump card to fight Ning Yue.
"Now that I know I'm surrendering, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place, you traitor, I won't accept your surrender!"
Ning Yue said contemptuously, with a cold smile on his lips.
He will never show mercy to traitors. If he betrays once, he will betray a second time. Why should you be polite to such a person?
Ning Yue crossed the void, filled with evil energy, like a god of war, punching out with shocking power!
boom!
Qiu Shuhai's body could no longer bear the punch containing infinite power, and it fell apart.
Seeing this scene, some people on the scene were in despair. Another holy son from a top university had fallen.
Ever since Ning Yue came to Pagoda, what brought them was despair.
After Ning Yue killed two people, he rushed back to join Long Yueqi. Long Yueqi took advantage of the chaos and killed many masters. He was covered in blood, but full of fighting spirit.
Long Yueqi originally wanted to come before Ancient Sage Mingxi and bow down, but Ancient Sage Mingxi didn't even look at him and just glanced at Ning Yue.
His eyes were very complicated. Now that he stood up for Ning Yue, many monks were scolding him behind his back.
As the guardian of the pagoda plane, he protected a monk from Jingzhou. What did the pagoda monk think?
However, he remembered the words of Immortal Emperor Creation, so what did this mere insult mean?
Then, he jumped into the air, turned into a bright light and shadow, and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Farewell to the Ancient Sage!"
Long Yueqi knelt on the ground and knelt down sincerely.
Seeing that Ancient Saint Mingxi had left, Saint Tao Zhi also stopped killing other monks.
She walked over with her hands behind her back, a cold face, and a resentful look on her face. Her clear eyes burst out with a cold light. She glanced at Ning Yue with disdain, sneered, and left.
"Are you still so arrogant? Sooner or later I'll beat your ass!"
Ning Yue said angrily, if she hadn't been drunk and caused trouble, he would not have fallen into such a dangerous situation before, which in turn caused the direct intervention of the Ancient Sage Mingxi.
What Ning Yue couldn't figure out was why the Ancient Sage Mingxi intervened?
In the eyes of Ancient Sage Mingxi, he was just a slightly stronger ant. Why should he bear the infamy of the Buddhist monk in order to protect himself.
He could completely stay out and watch himself being killed by the Moluo family!
However, he intervened in the end. What was he thinking? Ning Yue really couldn't understand the reason.
We can only wait until later to find him and ask him why.
A great battle also came to an end. The Palace of Mo Luo suffered heavy losses. Except for Venerable Li Gu who escaped with Yuan Mystic Technique, other powerful people who had transcended the tribulation and many masters died in the battle.
The Zhenguo Marquis Mansion also suffered heavy losses. Long Yueqi brought hundreds of elite soldiers and generals, all of whom were masters who had been with him for many years. They were very strong and had strong martial arts. They could fight one against ten, but only seven or eight were left. Famous.
Even monks like Captain Qin were killed.
Long Yueqi felt a sense of sadness in his heart when he saw the battlefield littered with corpses!
The source of all this is the Palace of Mara!
"Ning Yue, have you got the roster?"
Long Yueqi asked after his mood stabilized.
Ning Yue nodded.
Long Yueqi sighed slightly and said with a wry smile: "That's good, now it's time to summon the holy guards and start a decisive battle with Prince Mo Luo's Mansion."
"Wait a minute, we are going to the Imperial Tomb Underground Palace to rescue those ancestors."
Ning Yue said.
"This matter is not urgent for the time being. There are many institutions and formations there. Moreover, the ancestors' meridians have been destroyed and they cannot condense their blood energy. They cannot help us. We should gather people quickly now and carry out a counterattack. Otherwise, there will still be danger. ."
Long Yueqi disagreed.
Ning Yue smiled and said confidently: "Maybe I can repair the meridians of these ancestors."
"You really can?"
Long Yueqi looked at Ning Yue in astonishment.
