"That prince of the Immortal Clan came to the Primordial Secret Realm and captured people from the four holy clans. He must have some big plans. Only when we reach the Eternal Immortal Palace can we know his specific plans. So we have to go to the Eternal Immortal Palace no matter what!"
Zhao Ritian also spoke slowly, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.
Even though he and Ling Xiao had just fought with His Highness's clone and were crushed, Zhao Ritian was not depressed at all. Instead, he became more and more excited and eager to fight with His Highness again.
He was a lawless man who had never known what fear was. Now that he had met a powerful opponent, he was filled with excitement!
"Then what about Miss Zi Ning'er?"
Long Aotian's eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at Zi Ning'er and said.
"Let her go! The Purple Moon Clan has abandoned the Dragon Clan, but everyone has their own aspirations, and we can't force them! I hope you will take care of yourself in the future!"
Ling Xiao pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.
The Purple Moon Clan was able to survive in the secret realm of Honghuang only because of the favor of the Dragon Clan. However, Zi Fenglie and others not only did not repay the Dragon Clan, but also defected to the Prince of the Immortal Clan, wanting to capture Long Aotian and others, and even plotted against Ling Xiao's destiny.
Ling Xiao would naturally have no mercy on his enemies, and Zi Fenglie and other elders of the Purple Moon Divine Clan were all killed by him.
If Zi Ning'er said she was innocent, that was impossible.
After all, Zi Ning'er leading people to the Five-Colored Altar was itself a trap set by Zi Fenglie. It was understandable that Zi Ning'er wanted to capture Ling Xiao and others for the sake of protecting the Purple Moon Clan. It was just that their positions were different.
Ling Xiao didn't want to commit more murders, so he decided to let Zi Ning'er go.
"Hmph! Stop pretending to be nice here. You killed my grandfather and the elders of my Purple Moon Clan. From now on, my Purple Moon Clan and you will never stop fighting!"
Zi Ning'er's eyes were filled with deep hatred as she stared at Ling Xiao and the others.
"You don't know how to live or die! If your grandfather hadn't had evil intentions and wanted to plot against our bloodline, why would we have killed him? If you are stubborn and unyielding, you will only make the Purple Moon God Clan die without a burial place!"
Long Aotian said in a cold voice.
"Zi Ning'er, think whatever you want! We won't kill you today, but if you, the Purple Moon God Clan, insist on being our enemy in the future, don't blame us for being rude!"
Ling Xiao said slowly.
"let's go!"
Ling Xiao did not look at Zi Ning'er again, but jumped up together with Zhao Ritian, Old Goat, Wuliang Taoist, Long Aotian, and Long Xiaoxiao and flew towards the Eternal Immortal Palace in the center of the Honghuang Secret Realm.
Zi Ning'er's eyes were filled with extremely complicated and regretful expressions.
She had never expected that Ling Xiao and others were so powerful. Even the immortal envoys were no match for them. Even one of His Highness's clones was killed by Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
The Purple Moon Clan was still too weak, and their Highness had joined the Immortal Clan for self-protection. It was all because grandpa was too greedy, and deliberately tried to plot against the bloodline and destiny of Zhao Ritian and Ling Xiao, so that in the end he was outwitted by Ling Xiao and was killed in the Silver Frost Valley.
Zi Fenglie and many elders of the Purple Moon Clan died in the battle, and most of the strength of the Purple Moon Clan was lost. What should the Purple Moon Clan do in the future
"Forget it, forget it! No matter who wins or loses between them and Your Highness, our Purple Moon Clan will close the mountains for ten thousand years, recuperate, and no longer interfere in this ancient matter!"
Zi Ning'er said slowly, her expression extremely gloomy, and turned around and wanted to leave Silver Frost Valley and return to the Purple Moon Clan.
The Silver Frost Valley has disappeared because it was completely shattered by this battle.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just when Zi Ning'er was about to leave, three extremely powerful auras suddenly descended, emitting terrifying and monstrous waves.
"A powerful celestial being?"
Zi Ning'er's expression changed, and her eyes were filled with an extremely solemn look.
Those three auras were extremely terrifying, as if they could destroy everything. They were no weaker than her grandfather Zi Fenglie. They were three powerful Heavenly Lords.
The most powerful Heavenly Lords at the pinnacle of the holy way are considered peerless powerhouses even in the ancient secret realm. No one expected that three Heavenly Lords would appear this time.
The three figures with terrifying auras instantly locked onto Zi Ning'er.
"Where is Ling Xiao?"
An extremely cold voice sounded, containing a kind of superior fluctuation.
"Who are you?"
Zi Ning'er's heart moved, and she responded with a pale face.
She didn't expect that these three powerful Heavenly Lords were actually looking for Ling Xiao. She just didn't know whether they were looking for revenge on Ling Xiao or to be Ling Xiao's helper.
"We are the ones who killed Ling Xiao. You should be Zi Ning'er from the Purple Moon Clan, right? What a pity, you can be considered the last person of the Purple Moon Clan! Tell us where Ling Xiao is, and we will spare your life!"
A cold voice sounded.
The three Heavenly Lords stood in the void, shrouded in mysterious light and mist, making it impossible to see their faces clearly. However, those three figures contained the aura of destruction that made Zi Ning'er feel extremely nervous.
Zi Ning'er's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and her whole body couldn't stop shaking violently. She had a bad feeling in her heart and asked hurriedly: "I am the last person of the Purple Moon Clan? Why? What happened to my Purple Moon Clan?"
“Brother, why are you wasting so much time talking to her? Anyway, we have already wiped out the Purple Moon Clan. It would be better to just capture her and search her soul. Then we will be able to find Ling Xiao’s whereabouts!”
Another sinister voice sounded.
"What?! You wiped out the Purple Moon Clan? Why?"
Zi Ning'er was trembling all over, with an expression of disbelief in her eyes, and her voice became a little crazy. Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared at the three figures in the void and spoke in a cold voice.
She told herself that this was not true. There were still three elders in the Purple Moon Divine Clan, and there was also a mountain protection formation on the Purple Moon Divine Mountain. That was a powerful imperial formation left behind by the Dragon Clan. It was impossible for these three Heavenly Masters to break through the formation of the Purple Moon Divine Mountain.
“No reason. The Purple Moon God Clan is under the Dragon Clan, so they are naturally our enemies! They actually said that they don’t know the whereabouts of the Dragon Clan and Ling Xiao. Then we can only destroy them all! Hehe, if we hadn’t searched their souls, we really wouldn’t know that you betrayed the Dragon Clan and led the Dragon Clan and Ling Xiao to this Silver Frost Valley. It’s really ridiculous!”
A cold voice sounded, but his words made Zi Ning'er tremble violently. There was no color on her face and she was completely stunned.
There was only one thought in her mind: the Purple Moon Divine Clan had been exterminated, and she was the last person of the Purple Moon Divine Clan!
(End of this chapter)