Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2614 God Killing
"madman……"

After hearing Ying Baoyue’s words, everyone around the campfire didn’t know what to say.

Murong Yin leaned back against the white tiger and could only mutter the word again.

"He is indeed crazy," Ying Baoyue squatted down and stared at the blazing fire, "He has been crazy enough since my master and I met him."

But the Prince of Qin at that time was just bold and daring, not arrogant.

"My master and I were also called a madman and a witch by the world before," Ying Baoyue touched the scabbard of the Red Lotus Sword, "but my master is not the same as him."

More than thirty years ago, two equally crazy boys and girls met and then created a great career together.

But after gaining power and status, Lin Shubai and Ying Di took different paths.

"Master said that her power and my innate power are both born for protection," Ying Baoyue said, "When I was young, many people wanted to kill me, but I didn't hate the way of heaven."

She was born to suffer countless malice, but God sent Lin Shubai to her.

If she hadn't met Lin Shubai, perhaps she would have become a madly evil person who hated everything and used her innate power to take human lives.

But in the end she did not become a person like Emperor Ying.

"Master allowed me to return to this world, perhaps just to let me put an end to your Majesty's evil deeds."

Ying Baoyue stood up, touched the red jade on his chest, and flames were burning in his pupils.

"I have thought it through. I will kill him at all costs."

"No matter why your majesty did all this, no matter whether it is just and reasonable, I will kill him."

Emperor Ying has his way, and she has her way.

What Emperor Ying did went against her principles.

"He is just a man, not a god," Ying Baoyue said softly, "The fate of the people on this continent should be controlled by ourselves."

"But Baoyue..."

Murong Yin suddenly looked at her, "He has become a god."

"Master's wife?" Ying Baoyue was surprised that Murong Yin would say that.

"Don't get me wrong, of course I hate him and I wish I could tear him into pieces," Murong Yin's originally shaken gaze regained its calmness, as if she was still on the top of a snowy mountain overlooking the entire continent.

"Baoyue, I am the observer of this continent."

Over the years, she has been using wind magic to observe the direction of the situation on this continent, and she has long noticed the abnormality in the direction of many things.

It seems that there has always been a mysterious force existing on the entire continent, manipulating the direction of "Qi".

Now she finally knew where this power came from. As someone who had been dealing with this power, she knew how terrifying the person who could do this was.

There are indeed gods on this continent, but the people who control this "energy" are more terrifying than the gods.

Even the Beast God is within his control.

"Baoyue, do you still remember Yinglong?"

Ying Baoyue was stunned and nodded.

"The Yinglong God is now in the Xiling Snow Mountain, and Huali is with Him," Murong Yin said, "He is just a child now, and it will take at least a hundred years for him to recover his divine power."

Emperor Ying was closely related to the evil transformation of Yinglong God and his near death.

Even the gods were nearly killed by his scheme.

"Not only Yinglong, but also Baiquan, and you..."

Murong Yin turned her gaze to Li Ji, "It's offensive to say this, but you all seem to have become his pawns, my Lord Gods."

Li Ji and the White Tiger God stood still, but the aura around them was extremely solemn.

If gods had expressions, both of them would surely look extremely ugly now.

Emperor Ying was the first person to make a contract with the Eight Beast Gods.

At first, people thought he had made a deal with the gods, but no one thought that Emperor Ying would dare to plot against the gods in the contract. Ying Baoyue thought of the formation he had shown to the Ganlu Palace before, which could even restrict the Eight Beast Gods' actions in the Afang Palace.

If Emperor Ying wanted to, he could trick one of the Eight Beast Gods into the basement of Afang Palace, or even hunt down the gods.

Emperor Ying is indeed a human being, but can he really be considered a human being?

He is the true human god, who, in human form, is superior to the gods.

This may be the state that Emperor Ying is willing to reach even at the cost of killing his fellow believers.

He did it.

Murong Yin stared into Ying Baoyue's eyes through the firelight and whispered, "Baoyue, do you want to kill the gods?"

With a "pop" sound, a dry branch exploded in the campfire, and the practitioners beside the campfire were all startled.

"Hug the moon..."

Ji Jiashu was terrified, he could understand what Murong Yin meant.

Emperor Ying is more terrifying than the evil god, the Western Rong people, and Lord Yunzhong.

There was no fear in Ying Baoyue's eyes. "Master's Wife, I don't care what he is. I have decided to kill him."

"You are going to die," Murong Yin stared at the bonfire, and the aura on her body changed, "You know I won't let you die."

"Master Mountain Ghost?"

The aura on Murong Yin's body continued to rise, and she didn't seem like she wanted to persuade Ying Baoyue peacefully.

Meng Shi and Ji Jiashu both felt the changes in each other's aura and were so frightened that they dared not breathe.

Ying Baoyue did not back down, "Master's Wife, I am not here to die, but to make everyone live better."

"Neither the Beast God nor the Human God are his match. There is no one in this world that he cannot kill." Murong Yin stared at the campfire and gripped the rapier at his waist. "Baoyue, don't blame me for stopping you. If your master were still alive, he would not let you fight him."

Nine years ago, Lin Shubai did the same thing.

Lin Shubai stopped Lin Baoyue from killing Ying Hao, not because he thought Ying Hao's life was valuable, but to stop Lin Baoyue from going against Emperor Ying.

Lin Shubai was willing to let his disciple, whom he had trained with great effort, live in seclusion in the mountains in order to prevent a head-on conflict between Lin Baoyue and Emperor Ying.

"Master, how are you going to stop me?"

Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly, "You are no match for me now."

Murong Yin said nothing, but drew the rapier from her waist.

Ying Baoyue didn't expect Murong Yin to be so determined. Sensing the murderous aura from her, he could only hold the hilt of the sword at his waist helplessly, "Master's Wife..."

"Roar!"

The huge white tiger stood up from the ground with a bad look in its eyes.

Li Ji frowned slightly and stood behind Ying Baoyue.

Ji Jiashu and Meng Shi didn't expect the situation to suddenly turn out like this, and they were both dumbfounded.

However, an unexpected person suddenly broke the confrontation between the two sides.

"Who do you think is still alive?"

Ji Jiashu sensed that familiar breath and turned around in shock. "Dad?"

A dark shadow stood in the bushes, watching everyone quietly.

"Ji Mo?"

Ying Baoyue looked at the man holding the tree trunk, surprised, "Why are you here?"

She thought Ji Mo would return to Nanchu after finishing his work.

"We haven't finished talking yet."

Ji Mo spoke calmly, his eyes sweeping over Murong Yin who was standing by the campfire and looked like she was about to fight Ying Baoyue, "Who did you just say you wanted to kill?"