Ziyue sighed in her heart, staring at the figure in mid-air in a daze, the storm at the bottom of her eyes, the phantom night was injured by the sacrifice of the moon, and her memory was sealed, she would never appear here!

"Heavenly Holy Maiden, haven't you already killed the Demon Venerable? Why is he here? After the shock, Luo Yuntian suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Ziyue, and said angrily.

"I—I don't know" Ziyue shook her head stiffly, her mind in a mess

How could it be, how could it be? Why does the night appear? Why does it happen?

No, no, this person is not night, not night!

"Who are you? Why pretend to be Night? Shui Yan stared at the figure in mid-air, and Ziyue said fiercely.

"Impersonation? Oh, why do you have to pretend to be someone else, the deity is the Demon Venerable"

"You, you are talking nonsense, the night was injured by the sacrifice of the moon, it is impossible to appear here, you are not him, who are you?" Ziyue asked sharply, her voice slightly sharp with anger.

Glancing at Ziyue's angry face, the man in black suddenly smiled strangely, his lips opened slightly, and he said an astonishing sentence, "When did the deity say that the deity is called Phantom Night?" ”

"You...... What do you mean by that? ”

The man in black curled his thin lips like blood, his pale fingertips crossed his face, and the mask that covered his face was removed, and a handsome and stunning face of the evil man slowly fell into Ziyue's eyes.

Seeing the man's face clearly, Ziyue's face suddenly turned pale, her jade-colored eyes trembled amazingly, and she couldn't say a word when she looked at the man, "You, you...... Why would it be? You ......"

The man in black smiled darkly, and his ink eyes sank into boundless darkness, "The deity and him were born of heaven and earth but were born to restrain each other, he controls survival, deity controls destruction, deity must get rid of any obstacle if he wants to dominate heaven and earth alone, his power of illusion is the biggest threat, so he must die"

"So...... You use the identity of the night to attack the dragons, make the night the enemy of the gods, and then use the hands of the gods to get rid of the night? Ziyue was a little incredulous, her eyes twisted with shock and pain

The person in front of him, who looked the same as the night, was the real Demon Venerable, the culprit who destroyed the dragon clan and even killed his father.

She was bewitched by the phantom remnant, and fell for the tricks of the Demon Venerable, so she hurt the night.

"Hmph, yes, the deity did borrow the name of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, if it weren't for that, how could he get such a harvest? Now that the Phantom Night is dead, the Holy Palace has been destroyed, and there is no one in this world who is the opponent of the deity, and your god clan, the deity can be easily destroyed."

"No, no, there is no ...... in the night" Before the rebuttal was finished, Ziyue suddenly paused, and then raised her head violently, her eyes shot straight at the Demon Venerable, her eyes were frightened and frightened, "You killed the night?" ”

"A fool trapped by love does not deserve to have the power of transfiguration, the deity only conforms to heaven and earth, but all this is thanks to you, if you didn't shoot him to a serious injury, how could the deity get rid of him so easily? Long Ziyue, you have done the deity a great favor" Demon Venerable laughed wildly, his words cold and cruel

The heart seemed to have been crushed by a heavy object, shattered, the pain hit like a hurricane, and it slammed into Ziyue's atrium, Ziyue's throat was sweet, and blood overflowed from the corners of her lips.

"Yue" Luo Ziqing panicked, and hurriedly held Ziyue's body tightly, his expression was complicated and difficult to understand, even he was surprised to hear the truth, even it was quite difficult for him to accept, let alone Yue?

"Qing'er, what's going on?" Sensing that something was wrong, Luo Yuntian twisted his eyebrows and asked

Luo Ziqing lowered her eyes, looked at Ziyue's sad tears in distress, and whispered bitterly, "It was the real Saint Venerable who was killed by the Protoss, and this person is the Demon Venerable, they ...... Living together and looking at the same place"