Chapter 166: The waning moon is like blood
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This night is destined to be unpeaceful.
The smoke of the daytime war does not seem to have dissipated.
In the darkness, I still don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring in the direction of the Painting Immortal Academy.
It was here that the Star Family, the overlord of Star City, lost eight powerhouses in a row, which was almost one-third of the Star Family's high-level Earth Immortal Realm powerhouses.
On weekdays, they are high above the Star City, but now, they have fallen here.
"A pot of sake, a piece of yellow paper, rest in peace for all your clansmen, we will kill that kid and avenge you!" someone from the Star family came to worship the deceased, and his voice was cold.
The blood-like moon above the nine heavens was so dazzling, so evil.
The people of the Xing family looked in the direction of the Painting Immortal Book Garden with hatred, and then left.
This day is the death of the star family.
Loss of eight strong men.
Even the first heir to the head of the family fell into it.
The Xing family was permeated with an atmosphere of grief and hatred.
But on this night, there were obviously some families who were excited
Such as, the Dong family, the Wang family, the Li family, and the Xue family.
These four major families, who originally governed Star City together, have always been safe and sound.
But the Xing family later rose and suppressed the four major families.
Over the years, the four major families have been very aggrieved.
Moreover, the Xing family is domineering, excessive, and even very unprincipled.
If it is a principle, naturally there will be no strong people of the older generation of the Xing family to avenge the Xinghui Prince.
Therefore, the four oldest families in Star City have a very poor sense of the Star Family.
Today, the patriarchs of the four major families gathered.
"This may be an opportunity."
"yes, we might be able to join forces with that kid!"
"Well, I think so too".
"But whether we can join forces depends on whether that kid's big array can help the Star Family Ancestor!"
Divine thoughts were intertwined in the void, and the patriarchs of the four major families were discussing important matters.
Originally, this situation should not have happened, and no one would provoke the majesty of the Star Family and the hegemony of the Star Family.
But.
When Yang Fan appeared as that butterfly.
Everything has changed.
Painting Immortal Library.
Before the arrival of the master of the Star Family, the guys in the Painting Immortal Academy were dismissed by the Water Painting Fairy, and now, only Yang Fan and the Water Painting Immortal are here.
"I'll clean up the room for you, have a good night's rest, tomorrow, the ancestor of the Xing family may arrive" Shui Huaxian was a little worried.
She bent down to help Yang Fan spread the quilt, looking at the charming figure of the water painting fairy, as well as the slightly swinging hips, Yang Fan couldn't help it, and went up and hugged the water painting fairy.
The bad thing that stood up below was directly on top of the water painting fairy's fart, and the water painting fairy's face suddenly turned red and struggled slightly.
"Yang Fan, don't be like this, let me go quickly"
It's just that this time Yang Fan was rude.
A handful grabbed the huge on the chest of the water painting fairy.
"Ah, villain, let go of me" The water painting fairy struggled even more violently.
Yang Fan forcibly put the water painting fairy on the bed. Then, despite her struggles and opposition, she began...
The night was still so deep, and there were still many people waiting outside the Painting Immortal Academy.
And in the Painting Fairy Library, Yang Fan sprinted again and again, whether he was forced or not, the Water Painting Fairy completed the transformation from a girl to a woman in this night.
I don't know how long it has been.
And in the Xingjia, the atmosphere is solemn.
The aura of slaughter pervades the entire family.
The originally lively Xingjia is so quiet today.
Quiet to some scary.
Slaves, maidservants, and other people huddled in their rooms and did not dare to go out.
"Old Ancestor, when will I be able to get out of the customs?" said an elder of the Star Family through gritted teeth.
In the hall, counting the powerhouses of the Star Family's Mesozoic Generation, those retreating elders also appeared, a total of more than twenty people.
Today.
It's the death of the star family.
They were all alarmed, and they all knew what was going on, and they were all furious.
The Star family, it has been a long time since anyone dared to provoke them like this.
What's more, it's still a junior.
Where is the dignity of the Star Family?
"That kid's cultivation is mediocre, his attainments in the formation are so powerful, if you catch him, you must plunder the formation knowledge that he is proficient in, if our star family masters those formations, all losses are nothing!"
"That's right, those formations are destined to be our star family."
The senior management of the Star Family sent out an exchange.
In fact, it has been this way from the beginning.
It's one thing to kill Yang Fan.
Peeping at Yang Fan's wealth, formation, and even supernatural powers is probably another very important reason.
The night was not peaceful, and the atmosphere in the entire Star City seemed to be very strange.
The Painting Immortal Book Garden has become a place of attention.
Countless forces, large and small, have their eyes set on this.
And in the Painting Immortal Academy, the water painting fairy was tossed by Yang Fan to death and come back to life, this girl is indeed the best of the best.
More water than ever before...
Of course, for the monks outside, they didn't know what was going on inside the Painting Immortal Academy.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the water painting fairy shrunk into Yang Fan's arms and fell asleep soundly.
The voices of those who communicated in the darkness were also gone.
Obviously, by the next day, I'm afraid it's time for the real storm to come.
This night, obviously, many people will have no sleep.
"The third killing array, can it withstand the attack of a giant-level powerhouse?" Yang Fan frowned slightly.
Naturally, he would not doubt the power of the third killing array, even if it was the third killing formation after the simple Yang Fan, he would not doubt it.
It's just that.
Now it's a little different.
What's the difference?
The difference is .................. , Yang Fan only arranged the first three of the third killing array.
The six layers in the back, he has a weak heart.
If you can successfully arrange all the three killing arrays of the simplified version of the Nine Folds.
Yang Fan felt that there was no problem in killing giant-level powerhouses.
But now it's just triple.
So, everything is unknown.
He gently kissed the forehead of the water painting fairy, smelled the body fragrance emanating from her body, and secretly told himself that this time, it would be fine.
For yourself.
For the woman in her arms.
When dawn falls.
The darkness gradually dissipated.
In the secret room of the Star Family, a thin old man walked out.
He was very short, about 1.5 meters.
The old man's face was as withered as a ghost, and it was very scary.
But he is the ancestor of the Star Family, a giant-level figure, who can underestimate him?
This is the number one master in Star City.
Giant-level existences, even in the entire primordial world, are the top powerhouses.
Because, there are too few immortal-level powerhouses, even if the Dao Law of the Primordial Great World is prosperous.
The immortal powerhouse can also count it on two hands.
A strong person of their level, basically, doesn't care about the world.
"Old Ancestor, our Xing family, we have encountered a great disaster, our ancestor is out of the customs, and he wants to be the master for us!"
In the morning, Star City began to liven up.
However, in this area of the Painting Immortal Academy, it is extremely quiet.
Here, it seems to have become a stark contrast to the entire lively Star City.
An old man with a thin and withered face like a ghost stepped in from a distance, and the whole world seemed to be frozen because of his arrival.