"Childe, what about you?" Stygian asked, "What should you do then?"

The breath that the Stygian Blade could feel was very unstable, and he must have suffered a lot of injuries, but he didn't show it, and their sons have always been like this, never letting them see their injured side.

"I have my own way to get out, you guys go quickly, time is running out, every group of five, disperse back to Chirong City, and wait for me at home. Ming Mo looked at the Blade with a serious face and said in a commanding tone.

"Yes, Childe, we are waiting for you in Chirong City. ”

Hearing the tone of Ming Mo's words, the Stygian Blade said with a straight face and a firm gaze. After speaking, the Immortal Blade turned to look at everyone: "A group of five, scatter and leave, and the target is Chirong City." ”

"Yes!"

The young people responded in unison, and then one by one they said that the son was careful, and then got up and left. After a few breaths, the group of young people had disappeared without a trace, and Ming Mo slowly spread out the palm of his right hand, and there was a thumb-sized silver light cluster in the palm, which was the divine power left after Yue Feng's death.

Originally, this divine power was going to return to the Moon God Temple after Yue Feng's death, waiting for the next divine son to absorb it, but Ming Mo intercepted this divine power and wrapped it in a dark fire.

After a quick look around, Ming Mo jumped out of the big pit, after taking a healing pill, he glanced at the big pit, and suddenly there was a black ball of light in his hand, which was thrown into the big pit by Ming Mo, and the black ball of light exploded in the big pit, and there was no earth-shattering explosion, but it exploded into a black fog in the sky, spreading around, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of evil arc, and Ming Mo raised his hand to send out a strong wind, and the violent wind blew away the faint black fog and disappeared without a trace.

After doing all this, Ming Mo showed a satisfied smile and flew towards the distance.

Half an hour after Ming Mo left, an incomparably powerful aura permeated the entire dense forest, and the huge coercion caused gusts of wind to blow in the woods.

The old man in the white robe of the moon slowly landed in the big pit where Yue Feng blew himself up. "Your Highness the Divine Son, have you really returned to the embrace of the Goddess of the Moon?"

Looking at the big pit in front of him and feeling the residual breath in it, the old man trembled and knelt down here, muttering to himself, with a look of despair.

This old man is Feng Yi who rushed over from the land of divine punishment, after asking about the whereabouts of Yan Hao and Murong Yuxuan Yuefeng, Feng Yi rushed over at full speed, but he didn't expect it to be too late, Yuefeng was already dead, and there was not even scum left.

The Divine Son died under his protection, Feng Yi returned to the Moon Temple this time, even if he didn't die, he had to shed his skin, his complexion changed, Feng Yi knew that the most important thing for him now was to find out who killed Yue Feng, otherwise he would be unable to escape heavy punishment when he returned to the Temple, and even die.

Feeling the little bit of source power breath remaining in the air, Feng Yi slowly stood up, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and then said: "Fire attribute source power, as well as wind attribute source power fluctuations, there is actually a wood source force breath fluctuations, is it ...... His Highness the Divine Son?"

Feng Yi seemed to have guessed something, and said with a shocked expression.

However, he immediately shook his head and said, "This is unlikely, Burning Hao and Murong Yuxuan are at war, it is impossible to come here in such a short time, and the two deacons of the Fire God Temple and the masters of the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion are fighting with me before, and the only ones who have a chance are the people from the Wind God Temple who left before, and they are the only ones who have this motive." ”

Feng Yi slowly speculated: "Being injured by us, their Divine Son was also expelled by His Highness Yuefeng, it is too normal to hold a grudge against His Royal Highness the injured Divine Son, and only the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm can force His Highness the Divine Son to use a move that will end in the same end." ”

Feng Yi guessed all the possibilities that might be unfavorable to Yue Feng, and suddenly his face changed, and his cloudy eyes flashed to look at the center of the big pit, and he actually felt a trace of the fluctuation of the moon source power from the bottom of this big pit.