I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

On the moon, at some ancient ruin, the entire land is shrouded in the bright moonlight, like an endless sea of ​​silver light.

The palaces here have long since collapsed, but the undying Taoist spirit still flows among the broken walls and ruins, as if the passage of time could not erase its former glory.

At this moment, this long-silent site is bustling with activity.

A group of top cultivators from three thousand provinces gathered here. Each one was a prodigy, their aura surging like a tide, inspiring awe in all who beheld them.

"The Daoist aura here has not dissipated, and there are faint traces of the ancient technique of mending the heavens. If it is true as rumored, perhaps this is one of the sources of my lineage."

According to ancient books, an unnamed sword immortal once attained enlightenment here and used an ordinary sword to sever the Heavenly Gate.

They come here to pay their respects, discuss the past and present, and cultivate their character.

Among them, three were the most dazzling, like brilliant stars in a sea of ​​stars.

Her green robes shimmered like flowing starlight under the moonlight, making her appear as ethereal as a banished immortal.

He had a handsome face, and his brows exuded an innate majesty and composure, as if he had a deep understanding of all things in the world.

It is Qin Ye, the divine son who mended the heavens.

A young man in a gray robe stood quietly. His face was ordinary, but his eyes were like two peerless divine swords. Wherever his gaze fell, the void seemed to be cut in two.

Fang Mo, the Divine Child of the Heavenly Sword Path.

Beside them stood a tall figure, like a reborn ancient ferocious beast.

His name is Mantian, a descendant of an ancient powerful clan, and it is said that the power of ancient gods flows in his blood.

His muscles were sculpted like rock, his skin was a dark gold color, and the runes flowed like lava, radiating a fiery aura.

The three of them were the center of attention, surrounded by admirers.

The term "Divine Child of a Province" refers to the strongest individuals in the realm of humanity, all of whom are very young and truly the chosen ones of heaven.

"The Lightning God Child's inexplicable demise has deprived the Quasi-God Ranking of a major highlight."

"Yes, both the Dark God Child and the Lightning God Child are spiritual beings, which is quite interesting. It's a real pity."

"I heard that the Lightning God Child died at the hands of cultivators from the lower realms!"

"Cultivators from the lower realms? Can cultivators from the lower realms come to the moon?"

They talked about recent events, but most of it was hearsay; no one had seen it with their own eyes, so their stories became increasingly outrageous.

The conversation shifted from the topic of cultivators in the lower realms to the Guanghan Palace.

"The situation in the Guanghan Palace is special. We feel uncomfortable when we enter it, but cultivators from the lower realms feel right at home."

"Who would have thought that a disadvantage would one day become an advantage?"

"Can cultivators from the lower realms take their Dao Fruits with them when they cultivate? Would the Dao Lord of the Eighth Realm be so kind as to do that?"

As they were talking, several flustered figures appeared not far away.

They had come here in a panic, but upon discovering that there were people here, they immediately turned around and ran.

"It's the bandits from the Fire Thief Alliance!"

"Without the divine realm, they've really run into our hands."

"Haha, let's see who kills more."

Everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had spotted prey in a hunt, and they rushed to make their move.

Of the three divine sons, only Fang Mo, a sword cultivator, made a move.

The other two disdain dealing with these minor characters.

After about fifteen minutes, the hunt ended, and the cultivators of the Seventh Realm returned home satisfied.

"Qin Ye! The cultivators from your Daozhou have fallen into the hands of these Thief Heaven Alliance members right here on the Trial Road!"

Fang Mo brought back a bandit from the Fire Thief Alliance and asked him to explain what had happened on the Trial Road.

It turned out that this group of bandits had come from the Trial Path and, by sheer coincidence, had run into them.

Bai Ziyang.

Qin Ye raised an eyebrow. There were hundreds of thousands of disciples in Butian Daozhou; it was impossible for him to know them all.

As luck would have it, Bai Ziyang knew this person; he was his junior brother.

"Walk."

Anyway, there's still time before the Quasi-God Ranking opens, and this place isn't far from the Trial Road.

More than forty people in total transformed into streaks of light, like a meteor shower streaking across the sky.

Before long, they arrived at the Path of Trials and entered it.

Shen Ming had already left; only the bodies of Bai Ziyang and Xiao Yun could be found.

Qin Ye's gaze suddenly turned cold, and an invisible aura enveloped everyone.

"We didn't do it! These two were perfectly fine before we ran away!"

Upon seeing this, the bandit who had led the way turned pale with fright and hurriedly offered an explanation.

"The wound left by the quasi-immortal sword still retains sword intent here. It must have been done by that fellow traveler." Fang Mo felt the sword intent here, and his eyes revealed an excited light.

"Why did my companion kill Bai Ziyang?!"

Those who came with them were puzzled, as they only knew that a cultivator from Butian Prefecture was in danger.

As for Bai Ziyang and his associates acting as accomplices to evil, they are still unaware of the truth.

The bandit's eyes darted around, thinking that saying these things in public would definitely make the God of Mending the Heavens lose face.

So he used telepathy to explain the whole story.

Qin Ye lowered his eyelids, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

The bandit gradually realized something was wrong and was about to speak when Qin Ye pointed two fingers together and pierced through his forehead.

"I will report this matter to the elders and hand it over to Daozhou for handling."

Knowing the truth of the matter, Qin Ye didn't want to pursue it any further.

"Qin Ye, this isn't like you. Your junior brother from Daozhou died here, and you're not even planning to do anything about it?" Fang Mo sneered.

"There are two paths after you leave the Trial Path. One is the path we came from, and that person must have taken the other path," Man Tian said in a deep voice.

Those who love a good spectacle will find the conflict between the divine children constant.

"Since you have the time and inclination for this, then there's nothing more to say."

Qin Ye said, "Regardless of right or wrong, those who killed my disciples of Butian Prefecture deserve an explanation!"

Everyone else looked on with anticipation upon hearing this.

The murderer was able to repel the Fire Thief Alliance and even kill the disciples of the Heaven-Mending Path, so he must be an extraordinary figure, a god-level being.

It's perfect as an appetizer before the start of the Quasi-God Ranking.

……

"just in front!"

At the same time, through Jian Li's information about the distance, Shen Ming knew that he was about to reach the forbidden zone where the Moon Emperor was located.

It has already appeared at the edge of the horizon.

"That's a little scary."

This forbidden zone, isolated from the rest of the world, is filled with an endless, dark red mist that is so thick it seems to scorch one's skin.

What Shen Ming didn't know was that as he got closer...

Those forbidden creatures that were originally extremely ferocious suddenly stopped moving.

The entire area fell into a deathly silence in an instant, with only the howling black wind carrying a strong smell of blood in the air.

A forest, at this moment, resembled a frightened creature, its branches swaying wildly and its leaves emitting a piercing tremor, as if screaming silently.

Some creatures that had been perched in the tree canopy, with their jet-black scales and sharp claws, suddenly leaped down from their heights and scattered in all directions.

Some enormous shadows, as if facing a formidable enemy, now frantically flapped their wings and fled into the distance like startled birds.

"It's a bit scary."

These forbidden creatures all had the same thought at the same time.