Mo Qingshan sneered: "Jun Muyan, fighting with me, you can't do two things at once. Even Baili Liuyin in the heyday can't do it."
Muyan took a deep breath, and also laughed: "You don't need to worry about that."
Han Ye and the others roared from below: "Miss Jun, leave us alone!! Do what you should do, kill Mo Qingshan, we all believe in you!!"
Yes, they all believed in their lady, their faith, their Lord.
Even though there were more and more ghouls gathering at this moment, the casualties were getting heavier and heavier.
Even in the most difficult darkness, they believe that the light of dawn will come.
Muyan closed her eyes, stretched out her hand to caress the bloody hole in her chest, and when the bloody hole disappeared, she rushed towards Mo Qingshan without hesitation.
Mo Qingshan shook his head, with a bit of cold and indifferent regret in his eyes: "Overestimate your capabilities. Jun Muyan, what a pity, I thought you were calm and rational enough."
I thought you were really capable of killing me.
However, women are women after all.
Even if she is the Dao of Heaven, she still can't change her womanly kindness.
"Since you can't kill me, then don't blame me, smash your three souls and seven souls, and draw an end to the war between me and Heaven."
boom!
A huge energy explosion sounded from the air.
A blood-red sun and a silver moon share the sky.
Nine stars of different colors surround them, sometimes approaching and sometimes moving away.
Yaori and Yinyue collided, as if they were going to devour each other.
But Yaori is obviously stronger, and the bloody red light gradually dyes Yinyue red.
…
The war above was earth-shattering, but the people below had no energy left to pay attention.
Because a large number of monks gathered around mortals.
Both high-level and low-level ghouls are moving towards this side.
With only a few surviving elders from the Extreme Region, and low-level monks from the Cultivation Continent and the Floating Island, there is no way to stop this mighty army of ghosts.
And Muyan's piano sound has been intermittent at this moment, as if weak and unable to continue.
One soldier after another fell.
There are fewer and fewer comrades in arms around him, but more and more ghouls.
Especially when high-level ghouls charged into the army, they could almost sweep away a large area.
Even if they tried their best to protect mortals, they were powerless.
In the distance, many high-level monks are hiding.
Let cowardice and fear swallow you up.
They did not have the determination to fight to the death like the Mingyan Army and the Xiaoyao Army, nor did they have absolute trust in the master.
They just hope that they can live, even if it's just an extra quarter of an hour.
At this moment, a hoarse and weak voice came into everyone's mind.
"My name is Wei Mian, and I am a warrior. I think many people didn't even know me before this disaster."
A slender figure covered in blood slowly floated into the air.
Ying Mei and Po Jun who were also drenched in blood stood by his side.
Some of the monks hiding in the corner subconsciously looked up in the direction of defending the crown.
Some tightly covered their ears, showing expressions of resistance.
But the defending champion is a god-level warrior.
In terms of the vastness of the sea of knowledge alone, he even surpassed all the immortals and reached the realm of the immortal emperor.
No matter how much he resisted, his voice still clearly entered everyone's mind.