The summer rain is either continuous, whether it is big or small, or it is menacing and pouring out, but it also comes and goes in a hurry.

The rain soon stopped, and the sun shone out a glimmer of light through the cracks in the clouds, which looked so fresh and bright, and the dark clouds were gradually blown away, leaving only a little white clouds and the dazzling brilliance in the clear sky, a good scene of wind and sunshine.

However, the rain on the ground, which was mixed with blood and inseparable from each other, had not yet had time to drain away, and was proving with its demonic bright red that the rainstorm had been so real.

There were corpses lying on the ground staggered, and when the stagnant water poured into the drains, there was always a ripple around the corpses when they passed by, but other than that, there was no movement of the corpses.

The entire Shallow Moon Palace was permeated with an aura called tragedy.

Soon after, a group of people dressed as mercenaries appeared in the Asatsuki Palace, and they wandered around the palace, collecting the corpses one by one, and placing them on the huge square.

The corpses were divided into three categories, one was the remains of the people of the Asakitsuki Palace, which were scattered and thrown on the square.

One is the corpse of a person dressed as a mercenary, and the mercenaries carefully sort out the corpses of their companions before picking up the other corpses.

As soon as the other type was placed in the square, a few young people who didn't seem to have much strength appeared immediately, sorted out the corpses, and carried them into the main hall of the Shallow Moon Palace.

Presumably, these people who can enjoy such treatment when they die can only be the people of the Mo family and the Hanging Wind Hall.

An extraordinary-looking young man appeared in the only tower of the Light Moon Palace, the shadow cast by the outstretched eaves of the tower obscured his face, making it impossible to see his appearance, but his eyes were exuding a cold and sharp light.

His gaze was like a predatory falcon, condescendingly sweeping across the entire Asale Moon Palace, his gaze did not fluctuate, and he did not stop for anything, as if he was aimlessly looking around the entire Asympathy of the Awe-Moon Holy Land round and round, as if he was not looking for or discovering something, but enjoying the feeling of looking down on the Asale Moon Palace condescendingly.

The young man took a step forward, exposing his face to the brightness of the sun, and that face was Yue Moyu who had taken the Tyrannical Spirit Pill to fight against Yue Mochen.

Yue Moyu hooked the corners of his mouth and said softly: "After waiting for many years, I finally stood in this position and looked at the Shallow Moon Holy Land." ”

At this time, there was a steady footstep behind him, and he seemed to already know who was coming, and said without looking back: "The matter is solved?"

The person who came was an old man with a mediocre appearance, and after listening to the young man's words, his right hand was raised, and a corpse fell out of his weaving ring.

There was a heavy sound, and the corpse fell to the ground, splashing a little dust, and the old man fanned the air in front of him impatiently, glanced at the corpse, and did not speak.

The clothes on the deceased's body were not damaged, and there were no obvious marks on the surface, except for the ear holes, nose, and corners of the mouth that had dried up with blood.

His expression was frozen in the moment before he died, full of anger, and his eyes that had not been blinded were covered with unfading bloodshots.

Yue Moyu turned his head and glanced at the corpse on the ground with an expressionless face, his gaze was like looking at a dead puppy on the side of the road, without a trace of pity or other expressions.

"Seize the time to brainwash the disciples of their strange generation, the family needs them. Yue Moyu quickly looked away from the corpse and looked at the old man.

"Understood, it's just a big ......"

When the old man replied, he was interrupted by Yue Moyu raising his hand.

"My identity is kept secret first, after all, Yue Moyu is their fellow disciple, and when it comes to persuasion and brainwashing, this identity may help us a lot. ”

Yue Moyu smiled faintly, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and gently stroked his handsome face, an indescribable weird taste.

The old man nodded respectfully and replied, "Yes! ”

It turned out that this old man was Mo Bufan, one of the main forces of the Mo family who came to the Divine Relic Realm, and the main murderer who chased and killed Yue Yu, Dugu Lie and others back then!

Even Mo Bufan has to be so respectful, who is this Yue Moyu? Is he like Dongfang Ruoning, does he have ulterior motives for entering the Shallow Moon Palace? Or is it really as he said to Yue Yingxiong before, he is not the real Yue Moyu?

Who is he? Unfortunately, the answer has been interrupted by "Yue Moyu" raising his hand and returning to the old man's belly.

"Yue Moyu" stopped the strange movement, looked at the old man again, and asked, "What else?"

Mo Bufan nodded, and then said, "The Prison Dragon Formation has not been set up yet. The group of old immortals who are still dying have broken through, and we have already lost a lot of clansmen and lackeys. ”

The clansmen in Mo Bufan's mouth are the hands of the people they brought into the realm of the gods, and the lackeys must be the hands of the Hanging Wind Hall.

"Yue Moyu" smiled faintly and said, "Let those dogs do more and throw some of the garbage we brought in to them, they will laugh when they work hard for us." ”

Could it be that this month Moyu is also from the big world?

Mo Bufan nodded heavily again, and sighed: "It's a pity, if it weren't for the fifth child being killed, it wouldn't have taken so much time to set up a dragon prison array." ”

When "Yue Moyu" heard this, his expression was also a little more solemn, even if he was a loss, he couldn't afford it, and after reining in the smile on his face, he said in a low voice: "So we can't afford to lose, we must take down the entire Qianyue Palace." ”

He turned around, looked down at the Holy Land again, turned his back to Mo Bufan and said: "But it's okay, now that the Holy Land is in our hands, the elders are all dead, let those dogs follow up if they escape, just trap this group of old immortals." ”

"Don't worry, the Imprisoned Dragon Array can isolate a qiē, and they will soon die of energy exhaustion inside. Mo Bufan paused, and then asked, "As for escaping those, how do we deal with it?"

Yue Moyu glanced at Mo Bufan, and his eyes were full of coldness. The latter nodded again.

"It's a pity that the little girl who could fix the time didn't stay. Yue Moyu sighed, like a child who had lost his beloved toy, and the regret and reluctance on his face were noble.

At that moment, it was really shocking! Freeze the time? That was a skill that a god-level spirit master might not be able to control, right?

As if remembering that shocking scene, Mo Bufan also said with a little regret: "Yes, regardless of his importance to Yue Mochen's kid, her rebellious move alone is enough to prove her potential to become a top soul master." Unfortunately, not our people. ”

"So, let's kill......"

The sky turned from sunny to dark again, dark clouds filled the entire sky again, and the face of "Yue Moyu" became gloomy, he grabbed the corpse on the ground and threw it out of the tower casually.

The corpse slammed to the ground with the sound of the howling wind, and then splattered with blood.

If Yue Mochen was here, he would definitely recognize that this corpse that was dropped from the tower was one of the hall masters of the three major halls of the Qianyue Palace......