Realms In The Firmament
Chapter 859: Not Dead!
Obviously, Wu Hui Tiandang was really scared. He had acutely perceived the killing intentions of the Cold Moon Heavenly Palace. If he delayed further, once Yue Changtian made his decision, there might be room for circulation over there. After all, he was not the murderer, and as the main culprit's own side, he would surely bear the brunt!
“You can't go!” The sword flashed again, and the cloud flew like a spear on the road, eyes like a sword, sharp forest cold: “Killing so many people in this court, just two scenes, you want to go? How could it be that easy? Compensation, what can you compensate for the lives of so many elite disciples?! ”
A sword like autumn water in the hands of Zhuan Yun Fei, trembling violently; constantly sending a sharp tsunami, on the tip of the sword, a group of swords have been formed, swallowed, the cold shots.
Apparently, Yunfei is ready to start struggling.
After Yue Changtian was born, several elders waited quietly. They have no expression on their faces and a silence in their eyes. They do not seem to have any intention of striking, but if they are familiar with them, they know that these elders have gathered the true Yuan Yuan, and their palms are condescending. Just waiting for Yue Changtian's command, they will do everything in their power immediately!
There will never be any apprehension.
All that is currently missing is a single command from Yue Changtian.
thats all!
Yue Changtian is still thinking violently.
At his discretion, what would the end result be if the role were to be opened?!
Now, if it is a real fight, then these eight top strong men of the two main gates will surely be buried here. It is no doubt a great joke that in our own home camp, we still can't clean up a few people from outside!
Even if these eight people, any one of them is the best in the world, the result will remain the same!
But what happens next?
With the two great lords falling together, there is no room for further turning between the three great sects. They will surely fight each other and will surely be a flame of heaven. And the final result must be the end of the Cold Moon Emperor's Palace; according to the Sun's heavenly sect, the stars and clouds are heavily damaged!
This is something that everyone can see.
A hundred thousand disciples, tens of thousands of years of basic education.
Is it really worth it just to roll one person for Ye?!
Yue Changtian has also changed his mind, considering only targeting Wu Huitian, Yue Changtian is almost certain, if he drinks to make this service only targeting Wu Huitian, Yun will surely be happy to see his achievements, even will proactively unite with his own side against the Japanese heavenly sect, but only on the premise that, after that, against the Japanese heavenly sect, the Cold Moon heavenly palace must be at the forefront, so that after the Great War, it is the Cold Moon heavenly palace to follow the Japanese heavenly sect, leaving only the family of stars and clouds unique, thus unifying the three doors!
As a result, the star cloud gate and the cloud will definitely be willing, but the cold moon heaven palace, how Yue Changtian will be so willing!
Neither can it, nor can it be. The end result of the war at this moment, however traded, must be the end of the Cold Moon Heavenly Palace!
Yue Changtian trembled with sorrow, why did he not know that Ye Zhao was the anchor of the Gate's hope; but... is it worth destroying the whole Gate for this unprecedented genius, for a justice that has no more meaning?
If this were only Yue Changtian's own business, I'm afraid he wouldn't even hesitate at this moment. He has already drawn his sword himself.
But he was first of all the ruler of a party, the lord of the Temple of the Cold Moon.
He carries hundreds of thousands of lives and deaths on his shoulders.
By a single order, it was easy to say, but once the army was tied to the scourge, Feng Yan had thousands of miles of smoke, hundreds of thousands of disciples would splash blood from that time on, and there would be no more days of peace.
Even, in the near future, there will be no more Cold Moon Heavenly Palace!
So, is it worth it?
How dare he make that decision so easily?
His face was silent, he did not speak of letting go, he did not speak of fighting, he was so silent, like a stone buddha.
He's waiting.
Though the heart was pierced, it was definitely a trauma to die of; however, Yue Changtian was still waiting; he was waiting for a slim chance: why were so many people dead, the same wounds, but the leaf rush did not penetrate, and there was still a pulse beating?
There must be a reason for this.
For a reason, when there is opportunity, there is hope.
So he's waiting, waiting for a message.
A message of life and death.
“Master! What are you still hesitating about?” Zhuan Yunfei's long sword was in his hand, his eyelids were exposed on his forehead, he shouted, and the urge was not hidden at all.
If Zhuan Yunfei has the ability to kill Wu Huitian's travelers, he has already made a move. Unfortunately, he does not have the ability to do so. Don't say that he is against four people at the same time, one-on-one he is not an opponent!
Yue Changtian is immovable.
“Yue Changtian, what do you want? Say something painful!” Wu asked coldly.
Based on the experience of the old ways and their acute sense of martial arts, Wu Xian felt that what was happening today could not be done better. There was room for clouds, but his side must be the first party, and he needed to judge Yue Changtian's thoughts and exercise caution!
Yue Changtian remains immobile.
In his world, it seems that this moment has been completely silent.
Suddenly, a lightning bolt swept out of the hall.
Zhu Jiutian!
Even the entire Cold Moon Heavenly Palace, the fastest of all present, is rarely comparable in speed.
Zhu Jiutian at this moment, as if it were a meteor, landed in front of Yue Changtian, but only brought a message: “Confirmed not dead, still unconscious! ”
Yue Changtian finally took a long breath.
However, his face is still gloomy and faint: “Jianghu matter, Jianghu, Jianghu; today's blood revenge, the Hongkong has written down! Wu Huitian, this price is not compensable, sooner or later you will have to pay it back. Remember what you said today, don't forget! ”
Hearing Yue Changtian's almost cursed speech, he relieved himself. Knowing that Yue Changtian said so, however harsh his tone may be, he renounced the idea of killing himself here at least today.
However, after a short wait, a group of leaders of the hall, peak masters, felt that they had circled the ghost gate for several laps.
Go back to Yellow Springs Junction!
“Yue Changtian, you are so prestigious, such a killer, but is there anything else to add?” Uhura sneered.
Though Wu Huitian's breath is full of cold tone, it seems to be full of careless, the swimming blade is surplus, it is actually just a hard top!
Yue Changtian looked at him faintly: “The sky is full of clouds. You and I both know what this is about today! Don't get cheap and sell it again; even more don't make me... people really rip their faces right here, even though the Palace of the Cold Moon can't laugh at the end, but you two are doomed to not see it, believe it or not?! ”
Wu Huitian and Yunnan suddenly both heard that their faces had changed and looked at Yue Changtian, their eyes flashed uncertain, and they dared not to speak for a moment.
Yue Changtian's face turned unusually red and stared coldly at the two.