"Brother... Are you called Sky Emperor... Your body... is just a clone..." Ye Qingtang looked at Holy Master Blood Moon and said.
Earlier, from the mouth of the elder Blood Moon, Ye Qingtang also knew the fact that the Holy Master Blood Moon was the clone of Emperor Cang Qiong, but Ye Qingtang didn't know who Emperor Cang Qiong was.
Hearing the sound, Holy Master Blood Moon turned his head, and his eyes fell on Ye Qingtang.
"Want to know the truth?" Holy Master Blood Moon asked softly.
"Think." Ye Qingtang said bluntly.
"Okay, then survive. One day, you and I will meet again... At that time, I will tell you everything, and then I will kill you with my own hands." Holy Master Blood Moon raised his right arm slightly, and his palm seemed to want to Approaching Ye Qingtang's face.
However, at the last moment, the body of Holy Lord Blood Moon turned into a little bit of light and dissipated in this world.
"Spiritual embodiment..." Looking at the dissipated Blood Moon Lord, Ye Qingtang felt a little complicated.
The spiritual incarnation is different from the avatar. The avatar is like Elder Blood Moon. After leaving the main body, the avatar is not controlled by the main body, while the spiritual incarnation is completely controlled by the main body. The soul is unified. After the death of the spiritual incarnation, the spiritual power will return to the main body...
"The Emperor of the Sky..." Ye Qingtang murmured.
To become an emperor, I am afraid that he has risen to the level of a great emperor... Why did a great emperor split into a spiritual incarnation, come to this continent to worship her, but he wants to kill her... But in the end, he saved himself...
"Qingtang..."
After a while, Master Xuanchen regained some strength and staggered towards Ye Qingtang.
In the rear, there were only a few remaining disciples of the Ye family, following behind Master Xuanchen.
"Miss... we..."
Taoist Zijin looked at the Asura battlefield and choked up for a while.
There are less than a hundred people left in the Ye family.
Ye Ling and several elders did not participate in this war due to lack of strength.
Looking at everyone in the Ye family, Ye Qingtang clenched her fists tightly without saying a word.
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On the second day, many tombstones appeared in the valley.
Daoist Xuanchen and Taoist Zijin followed Ye Qingtang and bowed deeply towards the tombs.
Looking at the numerous tombstones in front of him, who knows how many heroic souls are buried under the loess.
They once stained the earth with blood, just to protect this continent.
Even at the last moment of their lives, they never gave up.
"I, Ye Qingtang, swear again!"
Ye Qingtang looked at the countless tombs: "As long as I'm still alive, one day, the ancient Youshi clan... blood! Debt! Blood! Pay!"
After saying that, Ye Qingtang took out a dagger, and in full view of everyone, used the dagger to draw a deep bloody gash on her arm.
"Miss!"
Seeing this, Taoist Zijin was surprised.
"The ancient You clan will last forever... this scar will last forever!" Ye Qingtang said coldly.
After saying that, Ye Qingtang knelt down on her knees and kowtowed towards the countless graves in front of her until her forehead was broken and blood flowed all over the ground.
"eye for eye!"
"eye for eye!"
Everyone in the Ye family spoke in unison.
Those buried in these tombs are all their brothers and sisters who lived together day and night, every...
The little white tiger looked at Ye Qingtang, just sighed lightly, and didn't say anything more.
Taoist Zijin came to Elder Bai Kui's grave. The old man who was over a hundred years old was full of tears: "Old thing... if you leave, there will be no future..."