o mastered martial arts!And before that,She also personally witnessed Lam Fung hugging and cuddling with two ten-year-old girls.This all goes to show that Lin Feng has been doing very well these past..."Aren't you Shen Tian, the elder of Běi Shān Sect How come you're here"

The God of the Bright Moon Sword looked at the newcomer, his expression somewhat surprised.

This time, during the sweep of the Spiritless Mire, each sect had its own assigned tasks. The Beishan Sect was responsible for an area near the north, and it turned out to be there.

"We're done over here!"

Shen Tian smiled back.

He was dressed in a black robe, and a black hat sat atop his head. In this dim environment, the smile on his face seemed somewhat eerie, making both Mingyue Jian Shen and Sengyi Gufo feel a chill down their spines!

However, the two of them didn't think much about it.

After all,

It's really heartwarming to see fellow countrymen come here to offer support!

"You guys are truly amazing, finishing the mission so quickly! We're down to just me and Monk Gufo, everyone else is gone."

The God of the Moon Sword had a look of sadness on his face.

He used to be very arrogant, self-proclaimed sword god, unparalleled in the world, rarely putting others in his eyes. However, after what he experienced during this period, all of it hit him hard.

This time, clearing the undead scourge, he watched helplessly as his teammates died one by one. That sense of powerlessness swept over him, leaving him feeling utterly helpless!

"I have burned my life essence, I will lead the charge in this battle, and you and the ancient monk will assist me! If we are defeated, do not worry about me, flee from here."

As the Four Great Wraith Generals drew closer, the tone of the Moonlit Sword God became increasingly urgent.

"Don't worry!"

Shen Tian responded.

Having received a positive reply, the Moonlit Sword God hesitated no longer. He held his sword in one hand and charged headlong into the ranks of the undead army!

A person's life,

You have to fight for something!

"Kill!"

The Moonlight Sword God at this moment was radiating golden light all over his body, his sword qi swirling around him like a sharp divine blade, piercing straight into the heart of the undead army!

"All blood and hate, now I settle the score with you!"

The Bright Moon Sword God was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unleashing a massacre. Wherever he passed, countless souls were shattered amidst endless wails!

Shen Tian and the monk-attired ancient Buddha followed closely behind, each displaying their divine powers and joining the battlefield.

"Stop him!"

Two undead warriors leapt into the air, standing before the Moonlight Sword God.

"With the heart of a man who embraces death, you are all nothing but chickens and dogs."

The Moonlit Sword God was filled with killing intent, directly slashing at the two Great Spirit Generals with his sword!

"Boom!"

This sword is too powerful!

Imbued with the swordsmanship of the Moonlit Sword God, under the blessing of life's essence, countless blades of sword qi surged forth, annihilating everything in their path. In an instant, the space where the two generals stood was shattered!

"Boom!"

Two mighty generals fought side by side, but were forced to retreat again and again, their bodies struggling to remain steady!

"Little Daoist! I shall slay you all and offer your sacrifices to the spirits of my countless human cultivators in heaven!"

The Moonlit Sword God has gone mad.

He knew that after this battle, he would surely die. So he had no reservations left, killing gods when he encountered gods, and Buddha when he met Buddha. His fighting style was completely reckless and desperate!

The two great generals looked solemn, deeply feeling the fearsome power of this swordsman before them. Even with all their skill, they could only manage to parry his attacks.

Little did I expect that at this very moment.

"Pfft!"

A huge, snow-white hand suddenly pierced through Mingyue Jian Shen's chest, sending a shower of blood blossoms flying. The fragments of his heart were faintly visible, shooting out and scattering across the ground.

"A mark of respect"

The imposing figure of the Sword God, Ming Yue, suddenly froze.

A line of blood silently flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his bright sword eyes also lost their original luster, becoming dim and confused.

He turned back with difficulty.

When he saw the person who made the move, his face was even more filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Why

"Didn't expect that, did you

Shen Tian wore a strange smile, saying as he slowly drew his hand back. He pulled out the Heart of the Sword God Mingyue, leaving behind a bloody mess.

"Whoosh!"

Without support,

The Moonlit Sword God's body plummeted to the ground like a kite with its string cut, sending up clouds of dust.

"Pfft~"

The Sword God of the Moon spat out another large mouthful of fresh blood.

A bloody gash gaped in his chest, with a torrent of sword energy spilling out. His inner Qi transformed into countless points of light, slowly dissipating into the heavens and earth.

Why

The Moonlit Sword God's face was pale, using the last of his spirit energy to protect his frail body.

"Don't you see yet Our Back Mountain Sect and these undead are working together!"

Shen Tian smiled and replied.

"Are you on the side of the undead"

The Moonlit Sword God's eyes grew dimmer.

He felt his life slipping away quickly.

It was always a forced increase in combat power at the cost of one's life force. Now, with the shattering of her heart, the power has backfired and even her soul is becoming unstable, teetering on the brink of collapse.

"I wasn't planning on making a move, but you're far too strong. To end this battle sooner, I have no choice but to intervene!"

Shen Tian slowly walked up to the Moonlit Sword God, looking down at him condescendingly and said with pity:

"It's a pity. If you had the time, you might have reached the level of three or four tribulation crossing."

"How can you betray the human race."

The Moonlit Sword God's voice grew weaker and weaker.

"Why waste so many words on a dead man"

Shen Tian shook his head, preparing to utterly kill the Moonlit Sword God.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the ancient Buddha in monk's robes from not far away saw this scene. His eyes were about to split, and despite being severely injured, he fought back at the cost of his own safety, repelling his opponent and rushing over, blocking Shen Tian's fatal blow!

"Boom!"

Their large hands collided with each other forcefully.

As expected,

The frail, wounded monk's robes were directly blown away. His emaciated body was covered with countless bloodstains.

But he couldn't care less about himself at the moment,

Instead, he struggled to climb to the side of the Moonlit Sword God, lifting him up and whispering, "Moonlit, are you alright"

"Traitor"

The Moonlit Sword God uttered these two words weakly.

He felt the call of death, his body was ice cold, so cold.

Suddenly,

He seemed to have a sudden burst of life, violently pushing away the monk's robe and ancient Buddha statue, shouting:

"Run, flee from here, and spread the word that Beishan Zong is a traitor."

The words fell silent,

He struggled to his feet, holding his sword aloft, and staggered towards Shen Tian, launching a desperate attack. He wanted to clear a path for the Monk-Robed Ancient Buddha.

He was too weak at this moment, his heart shattered, and the hole in his chest continued to bleed.

Finally.

"Thump!"

The Moonlit Sword God stumbled and fell to the ground just a meter away from Shen Tian. His breath was barely audible, as if he were utterly exhausted. He couldn't even hold onto his sword anymore, letting it clatter to the ground with a clang.

"Bright moon!"

The monk's robes trembled, as did the ancient Buddha's heart.

"Look at you now. You look like a dog, do you know that"

Shen Tian looked down at the Moon God Sword, his expression full of disdain.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The Moonlit Sword God attempted to attack with his sword.

But the usually obedient divine sword, which could be summoned with ease, now seemed impossible to grasp.

Perhaps the blood has drained, or perhaps there is no longer a heart.

He was ashen, his face devoid of all color.

"Buzz"

At that moment, a dull sound echoed through the air.

Without the blessing of divinity, the Moonlit Sword God's signature sword had become a broken and pitiful thing. The blade trembled with sorrow, as if calling out to its master.

The Moonlit Sword God finally grabbed the broken sword.

But this time he didn't launch an attack.

But instead, he gently stroked the broken sword, murmuring inaudible words in his mouth.his,Perhaps he is a prominent figure within the Ikawa family!"I didn't expect Mr. Igawa to be so distinguished! I was rude!"Littlewood Lia stood up and bowed deeply.Upon seeing this scene,Luyasi and...