The continuous sound of artillery made the chaotic people in the field stop fighting, after all, it is a bit funny to fight in such a situation where they can't stand on their feet.

The confused students just looked at the sound of cannons in the distance, quietly thinking about their lives and their bright future, and finally lost to their own physiological instincts, shaking and vomiting, looking very artistic.

Su Xiao and the others were no exception, in this case, they had to choose to shake hands with the Yu family.

But because the ground was too shaky, everyone couldn't stand steadily, so the handshake was not successful.

But this does not prevent the two sides from stopping fighting.

Everyone has their own plans for this turmoil, which is not known how it will develop.

The people of the Yu family naturally hoped to return to the Valley of the Moon Shadow and leave this place of right and wrong.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or if I got the news in advance, the Yu family only sent a few young people to study and visit this grand ceremony. Yu Luo and the other geniuses of the younger generation of the Yu family were in retreat at home, so they also avoided this dispute.

The children of the Yu family who stayed in the field were like abandoned children, waiting for a new turn in confusion and helplessness along with the other students.

The wind gently blew away the sweat drops from their bodies, but it could not take away the fear in their hearts, nor could it get them out of trouble.

But the wind could take away the remains of the temple guards, and none of the people who died at the hands of the Night Ghost had a complete body, leaving only a cloud of black ash covered with ghostly energy, scattered with the wind, as if mourning something.

Despite the successive killings, the Night Ghost knew in his heart that the dead people were just trivial matters to the Temple, and it was not enough to make the Temple break its muscles and bones, so that the Night Ghost could take out what the Night Ghost wanted.

The last time they had spent so much effort on mobilizing the army, they couldn't find any trace of the thing.

The temple seems to have hidden everything about Lingli, whether it is the [Divine Order] or the Spirit Tower, there is no sign of existence, as if it has disappeared from this world.

The starry sky in the sky was also obscured, not to mention the buildings in the Holy Capital. The temple seems to have given the Holy Capital a new one, so that the people who fled from here in the past could not see a trace of familiarity, as if they had gone to the wrong place.

Even the well-known heroic legends of the past have become taboos that cannot be spoken, and people tacitly avoid the topic of it, selectively forget it, and then gradually die out among young people.

At the age of the night ghost, she naturally hadn't experienced the glory of Lingli back then, and she shouldn't have understood how great and ridiculous the past of the Holy Capital was.

But she knows the hidden absurdity and mystery behind it, which is really rare among people of her age.

Just when the night ghost lamented that the years were merciless, and time had changed everything.

Suddenly, she heard a wind chime.

How can there be wind chimes in such a place?

The night ghost immediately transformed into a ghost body, looking around with a vigilant face, probing the surrounding Yuan Spirit aura.

But there was nothing, except for the decaying remains on the ground, and the entire neighborhood was empty, without a trace of the breath of the living.

Even the night ghost himself is a cold body, like a dead man.

"I should have guessed that you weren't alive." The voice came from nowhere, and the tone was a little frivolous, but it fell into the ears of the night ghost accurately, making her subconsciously shrink her pupils.

Although it was only a fleeting subconscious physiological reaction, it was still thoroughly read by the speaker, and the laughter was more confident. Night Night Chinese

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Lord Phantom, one of the nine spirits, would actually do this kind of sneaking in, it's really surprising."

The night ghost didn't react much, just frowned slightly, and slowly pulled out a long knife with a dark body from the void, and there was still a little starlight on the knife.

"If you don't come out again, I'll really kill in the temple."

"You don't dare." The person who spoke seemed to be sure that the night ghost would not dare to break into the temple alone, so it was still that mocking tone, which made the night ghost feel a little annoyed.

I saw that the long knife in her hand slashed hard, and the surrounding space trembled, splashing countless spatial ripples, but the person who spoke was still nowhere to be seen.

Looking at everything around him, the night ghost smiled lightly and said as if talking to himself: "Legend has it that there is a guardian of the Holy Capital, who always saves the world in times of crisis, but now how did he become a lackey of the temple? ”

This time, the voice was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke with some surprise: "Do you recognize me?" ”

"You were also a Lingli person back then, and since I was a Lingli old department, why didn't I recognize you?" The corners of the night ghost's mouth rose slightly, and the girl's cherry red lips opened slightly, but the words were full of ridicule, without half immaturity and hesitation.

"You're not a phantom!" Although the person who spoke did not appear at this time, he was already panicked, and his words were full of jealousy, completely devoid of the cynical frivolity he had before.

"I've never been, it's just your own guess." The night ghost smiled charmingly, but his eyes were full of killing intent.

She'd found the man, but it would take some time to confirm his existence.

"It's not a phantom, how can you use the phantom's [Night Spirit]?"

"You don't have to know who I am, but for Jiuling, it's better to be respectful!" As he said the last word, the night ghost floated into the air as if teleporting, and slashed at the dawn of the sky, with the momentum of splitting it in half.

But the sun is not within the reach of the night ghosts now, and her sword slashes through a long river in the sky, like a meteor passing through, shining with a little dazzle.

The person who spoke was also a little stunned at this time, as if he was wondering the meaning of the night ghost's move.

It was clear that the person who spoke was not hidden in the shadow of the sun, and the attack of the night ghost did not hurt him in the slightest.

The river of the night ghost's sword gradually spread, slowly obscuring the great brilliance, dyeing the sky dark, and causing the surrounding space to fold in layers.

Seeing this scene, the person who spoke understood the intention of the night ghost - she didn't want to find out the person who spoke, her real purpose was to break through the sky blessed by the gods, so as to attract the power of the stars into this area!

A dark shadow sprang out of the shadow of the night ghost, but no matter what he did, it was already too late.

The night ghost has broken through this false sky. Countless star powers frantically poured into the Holy Capital, and for a while, the wind and rain were thundering, and there was a cheerful scene of the end of the world.

But the night ghost just turned his head lightly, looked at the angry black shadow, and smiled slightly: "Lord Shadow King, finally give up?" ”

The dark shadow known as the Shadow King had a gloomy face, fading the gloom from his body, revealing an extremely kind face, slightly old, and a little distorted by the way.

"Who the hell are you? How did you know who I am? ”

"The emperor in the darkness of the Holy Capital, one of the heroes who contributed to the destruction of the soul back then." The Night Ghost smiled mockingly, as if he were telling a joke that everyone had heard.

"Of course, you don't deserve to be the main character, but it's enough to have a name in that big play."

"Am I right? Shadow King-sama. ”