"What about people, why did she disappear...."

Looking at the empty throne, everyone let out exclamations, their faces full of astonishment.

Suddenly, a Saint King powerhouse who had previously performed a Saint-level battle skill seemed to think of something, and his eyes flashed, and the whole person immediately flew towards the throne.

However, just as he approached the throne, a white shadow flashed away, and he saw that the little white tiger covered with blood suddenly appeared in front of him, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a ball of energy the size of Moyo's fist erupted from the mouth of the little white tiger.

"Bump!" With a dull sound, the ball of energy light that erupted from the mouth of the little white tiger directly hit the man's chest and burst open, blowing up a piece of flesh and blood in the chest of this powerhouse with the strength of the Holy King Nine Heavens, and immediately spat blood and flew upside down.

The actions of this Saint King powerhouse were watched by many people in the audience, and after a little pondering, many people understood his intentions, and immediately did not hesitate, and jumped up and flew towards the throne, wanting to sit on the throne.

"Roar!" the little white tiger let out a long roar from the sky, guarding around the throne to prevent everyone from approaching the throne, although it was heavily damaged, its power did not diminish in the slightest, and faintly, the momentum seemed to become a little stronger than before.

But there are too many Saint King powerhouses rushing to the throne, and there are also a lot of Sky Saint Masters who want to try their luck, with the power of the little white tiger alone, there are no way to stop everyone here, and there are already three Saint King powerhouses who have jumped over the little white tiger and come to the throne, and then scrambled to sit on it at the same time.

The throne emitted a faint layer of moonlight power suspended in the air at a height of ten meters, and it was already larger than the dragon chair, and it looked like a bed, enough to accommodate four or five people at the same time.

The three Saint King powerhouses sat on the throne at the same time, and there was a faint look of joy in their hearts, but before they could be happy for long, their faces suddenly changed, and in just an instant, the momentum on the three of them dissipated without a trace, their faces became extremely pale, and their expressions were sluggish, and then they rolled off the throne directly, fell from the throne and fell to the ground fiercely, and they couldn't be afraid anymore.

The fate of the three of them was seen by many people, and several Saint Kings who had just approached the throne and wanted to sit on it suddenly stopped their figures, staring at the three people lying on the ground without moving.

"It's not good, this throne is weird, you can't sit on it, the holy power in the three of them has been sucked away by the throne. A frightened voice came out of the mouth of a Saint King powerhouse, and suddenly, everyone in the main hall stopped their figures, and they all stayed around the throne with a look of surprise, and no one dared to sit on the throne anymore.

In the blink of an eye, the hall that had just been fighting fiercely became quiet, and the little white tiger covered in blood also stopped attacking, staring at the throne tightly with a pair of tiger eyes.

The holy weapon turned into a fist and flew over, staying above the little white tiger's head and slowly spinning, and now that the moon had disappeared into the temple, the holy weapon had also shifted the target of protection to the little white tiger.

"All of you get out of the hall and leave the Haoyue Temple!" At this moment, an ethereal voice came from the temple, and with the words, I saw that on the empty throne, a woman dressed in white suddenly appeared, the woman's body was illusory, not physical, but her appearance was as beautiful as a fairy, like a fairy in the sky.

"You....you....you are the Bright Moon Fairy!" Seeing this woman with an illusory body, the faces of all the people gathered here changed, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Because this woman's appearance was exactly the same as the stone statue they saw in the Haoyue Temple.

Haoyue Fairy sat on the throne very casually, her expression was indifferent, like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, giving people a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and for the people in the main hall, she directly ignored it, and the indifferent eyes full of arrogance only stayed on the little white tiger's body for a moment.

"Haoyue Fairy, you... Aren't you dead..."

"The Bright Moon Fairy is still alive......"

All the Saint Kings in the hall were boiling, and their emotions became very excited, who is the Haoyue Fairy, that is the supreme master tens of thousands of years ago, known as the first person among the Saint Emperors, powerful and terrifying.

And now, the originally fallen Haoyue Fairy is still alive, what exciting and unexpected news.

In the hall, there are already many Saint Kings who have knelt down, saluting the Haoyue Fairy respectfully, and some of them even shouted that they want to worship the Haoyue Fairy as a teacher.

The Haoyue Fairy sitting on the throne frowned slightly, revealing a trace of impatience, and said indifferently: "Everyone is out of the house, from now on, the Haoyue Temple prohibits anyone from entering." With a wave of her hand, a powerful moonlight power emanated from the throne she was sitting on, sending everyone here to the first floor of the Haoyue Temple.

In the blink of an eye, the main hall on the top floor of the Haoyue Temple became empty, and no one existed anymore, and then, the figure of the Haoyue Fairy also disappeared from the throne.

In the Haoyue Temple, in a completely closed secret room, Youyue, who holds the power in her hand, is standing here with a blank face, looking around curiously, and muttering, "Strange, how did I come here, what kind of place is this?"

"Your name is Yuyue?" Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from behind, startling the unsuspecting Yuyue.

Youyue immediately turned around, only to see behind her, a stunning woman with an illusory body was sitting cross-legged on a piece of jade and staring at her.

When she saw this woman's appearance, Youyue was suddenly shocked, because the appearance of the woman in front of her was exactly the same as the stone statue of the Haoyue Fairy.

"You... Are you the Haoyue Fairy?" Youyue stared at the Haoyue Fairy in surprise, and let out an uncontrollable exclamation.

"Yes, I'm Haoyue. Fairy Haoyue's tone was extremely flat. Immediately, the palm of his hand flicked the void, and he saw that the space fluctuated violently, the scenery inside changed rapidly, and the sword dust trapped in the formation space gradually appeared in the violently fluctuating void.

This is just a picture, which was ingested by the Haoyue Fairy with a supernatural technique of the formation space.

"Sword Dust!" The moment she saw Sword Dust, Youyue immediately couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her expression full of worry.

"You care so much about this person called Jian Chen, I don't know who this person called Jian Chen is. The Haoyue Fairy stared at Youyue calmly.

"Jian Chen, my fiancé, Haoyue Fairy, please let Jian Chen. Youyue looked at Jian Chen, she originally came here to control the temple and rescue Jian Chen, but now that she found out that the owner of the temple, Fairy Haoyue, was not dead, the idea of obtaining the temple in Youyue's heart was immediately extinguished.

For the Haoyue Temple, Youyue has no possession, and her greatest wish at this moment is to be able to rescue Jian Chen.

"Jian Chen is actually your fiancé. Haoyue Fairy murmured in a low voice, there was a glint in her eyes, and after a moment of silence, she said to Youyue: "Youyue, if you want to rescue your fiancé, then there is only one way at present, and that is to worship me as a teacher, are you willing." ”